Done laid around and played around this old town too long
Summer's almost gone and winter's coming on
Done laid around and stayed around this old town too long
And I feel like I want to travel on

The chilly wind will soon begin and I'll be on my way
Gone a lonesome day, gone a lonesome day
The chilly wind will soon begin and I'll be on my way
And I feel like I want to travel on

There's a lonesome freight at six oh eight, coming through the
town
I'll be homeward bound, I'll be homeward bound
A lonesome freight at six oh eight, coming through this town
And I feel like I want to travel on
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