Hobo's Lullaby

Go to sleep, you weary hobo
 Let the towns drift slowly by
 Can't you hear the steel rails hummin'?
 That's the hobo's lullaby
 I know your clothes are torn and ragged
 And your hair is turning gray
 But lift your head and smile at trouble
 You'll find peace and rest someday
 Don't you worry about tomorrow
 Let tomorrow come and go
 Tonight, you're in a nice warm boxcar
 Safe from all that wind and snow
 Oh, I know the police cause you trouble
 Well, they cause trouble everywhere
 But when you die and go to heaven
 You'll find no policeman there
 So go to sleep, you weary hobo
 Let the towns drift slowly by
 Can't you hear the steel rails hummin'?
 That's the hobo's lullaby
 Can't you hear the steel rails hummin'?
 That's the hobo's lullaby