Hobo Jack

There's an old run down box car
Sittin' at the end of the line
Wisteria vines seem to hide the scars
Of a long ago railroad time

There's a coal oil lamp burnin'
I see it flicker through the cracks
And i hear a voice sweet and tremblin'
I couldn't wait to see Hobo Jack

Hobo Jack,tell me a story
Of what you've seen down the line
How many trains have you jumped
How many towns have you passed by
Hobo Jack,you're the last of a breed
Drink your wine and take me back
Tell me how it all began
And how you ended on this desolate track

Up on the hill is Potters Ground
He said soon i'll be lying there
With the ghost train blowin' my favorite sound
I'll make my last jump out of here

Hobo Jack,tell me a story
Of what you seen down the line
How many trains have you jumped
How many towns have you passed by
Hobo Jack,you're the last of the breed
Drink your wine and take me back
Tell me how it all began
And how you ended on this desoltae track

Hobo Jack,Hobo Jack