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Last Ride

アーティスト:Hank Snow 

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In the Dodge City yards of the Sante Fe Stood a freight made up for the east And the engineer with his oil and waste Was groomin' the great iron beast; While ten cars back in the murky dust A box-car door swung wide And a hobo lifted his pal aboard To start on his last, long ride; A lantern swung and the freight pulled out The engine it gathered speed The engineer pulled the throttle wide And clucked to his fiery steed; Ten cars back in the empty box The hobo rolled a pill The flare of the match showed his partners' face Stark white and deathly still; As the train wheels clicked on the couplin' joints A song for the ramblers' ears The hobo talked to the still, white form His pal for many a year; For a mighty long time we've rambled, Jack With the luck of men that roam With the back door steps for a dining room And the boxcar for a home; We dodged the bulls on the eastern route And the cops on the Chesapeake We traveled the Leadville Narrow Gauge In the days of Cripple Creek; We drifted down through sunny Cal On the rails of the old S. P. And of all you had, through good


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