Letra de Through a Crack In a Boxcar Door

Long black engine keeps a rollin' along the wheels goin' clickety clack She's carrying my torch that eastern seaboard Louisiana I ain't a coming back And I sit all alone in an empty box listen to the engine roar And I see the world as she oughta be seen through a crack in this boxcar door A hobo's life is a lonely life and I'm a restless son of a gun So I'll keep ridin' these ribbons of steel and wait for my setting sun And I sit all alone in an empty box... Engineer is a pullin' her down reckon we're gonna stop I'll be dodging that man at the stick I hear him a walking on top And I sit all alone in an empty box... Well some folks think I'm a crazy man and all of hoboes like me And I'll let them bother no rose of 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 a long last look at the world that I love through a crack in a boxcar door