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It's A Saturday night, there's no one around I'm riding that train to another town Ain't got no family, ain't got no home Got nothing to leave when I'm gone My Granddaddy hobo'd from the time he was twelve my Daddy went out and made a name for himself I should have gone out and made me one too but Baby, she left me, the train whistle blew there wasn't anything for me to do When I die, they'll find me in here I hope that they bury me someplace nice Away from the noise, away from the ice away from the things that have haunted me for all my life From Letras Mania