Jimmie Rodgers - Hobos meditation

Ton^Aigh^Et as I^A lay on the boxcar Jus^Dt waiting^A for a train to pass by Wha^Dt will be^Acome of the hobo Whe^B7never his^E turn comes to die The^Are's a Ma^Este^Ar up yonder in Heaven D D flat Got a place that we might call our home Wil^Dll we hav^Ae t^F#Mo work for a living Or ^B7can^E we co^Antinue to roam Will t^Ahere b^De any ^Afreight trains in Heaven Any^D boxcars in ^Awhich we might hide Wil^Dl there be a^Any tough cops or brakemen Wil^B7l they tell ^Eus that we cannot ride Will t^Ahe hob^Eo chum^A with the rich man D D flat Will we always have money to spare Wil^Dl they have ^Ares^F#mpect for the hobo In ^B7that l^Eand th^Aat lies hidden up there