five hundred miles

2017-05-17  本文已影响0人  小茶旋木

If you miss the train I'm on,
You will know that I am gone,
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles.
I'm five hundred miles a way from home.
Not a shirt on my back,
Not a penny to my name.
I can't go back home this-a way.

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