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Hank Snow
CRACK IN THE BOXCAR DOOR
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CRACK IN THE BOXCAR DOOR,
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A long black engine keeps a rollin' along its wheels goin' clickety-clack
she's carryin' me to war that eastern seaboard louisiana i ain't comin' back
and i sit all alone in an empty box listen to the engine roar
and i see the world that she oughta be seen through a crack in the boxcar door
A hobo's life is a lonely life and i'm restless son of a gun
so i'll keep a riding these ribbons of steel and wait for my setting sun
and i sit all alone...
The engineer is pullin' her down and i reckon we ain't goin' to stop
and i'll be a dodgin' the man that sticks i hear him a walkin' on top
and i sit all alone...
Most folks think i'm a crazy man at all of hoboes like me
but i let the bottle that holds all the world and i'll die happy and free
and i reckon i'll die in an empty box listen to the engine roar
i'll take the last long look at ther world that i love
through a crack in thin boxcar door
i'll take the last long look...
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A long black engine keeps a rollin' along its wheels goin' clickety-clack she's carryin' me to war that eastern seaboard louisiana i ain't comin' back and i sit all alone in an empty box listen to the engine roar and i see the world that she oughta be seen through a crack in the boxcar door A hobo's life is a lonely life and i'm restless son of a gun so i'll keep a riding these ribbons of steel and wait for my setting sun and i sit all alone... The engineer is pullin' her down and i reckon we ain't goin' to stop and i'll be a dodgin' the man that sticks i hear him a walkin' on top and i sit all alone... Most folks think i'm a crazy man at all of hoboes like me but i let the bottle that holds all the world and i'll die happy and free and i reckon i'll die in an empty box listen to the engine roar i'll take the last long look at ther world that i love through a crack in thin boxcar door i'll take the last long look...
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