John Lee Hooker Hobo Blues

Our site Apartments in Lublin, Poland. black blues Lyrics: When I first thought to hobo in, hobo in, I took a freight train to be my friend, oh Lord You know I hobo d, hobo d, hobo d, hobo d, Hobo d a long, long way from home, oh Lord Yes, my mother followed me that mornin, me that mornin She followed me down to the yard, oh yeah She said my son he d gone, he d gone, he d gone Yes he s gone in a, poorsome wear, oh yeah Yes I left my dear old mother, dear old mother I left my honor, need a crime, oh Lord Take care of my child, Take care, take care of my child Jah