My dusty feet have kicked the stones   Between a thousand railroad ties   From Boston down to New Orleans   I left the girls a-cryin'   But I've still got some ramblin' in me   Got some miles left on my shoes   And before I take a job again   I'll have to be low-down   Cryin' the blues      So it's goodbye baby   The whistle is a-blowin'   If I miss the train   I'll have to stay around   But as long as those railroad tracks   Go on un-ending   I'll be off to another day   In another town      You say you'd like to ramble with me   This ain't no life for a girl   Too many people out to get you   In a hobo's world   And it gets mighty cold   When you're on the road   'Cause a boxcar never was a home   But you could join me if you want   I'm gettin' mighty tired of bein' alone      Si it's goodbye baby   The whistle is a-blowin'   If we miss the train   We'll have to stay around   But as long as those railroad tracks   Go on un-ending   We'll be off to another day   In another town      But as long as those railroad tracks   Go on un-ending   We'll be off to another day   In another town   We'll be off to another day   In another town