John Prine - The Hobo Song lyrics

There was a time when lonely men
Would wander through this land
Rolling aimlessly along so many times
I've heard of their sad stories
Written in the words of dead men's songs

Down through the years
Many men have yearned for freedom
Some found it only on the open road
So many tears of blood have fell around us
'Cause you can't always do what you are told

Please tell me where have all
The hobos gone to i see no fire burning down
By the rusty railroad track
Could it be that time has gone and left them
Tied up in life's eternal traveling sack?
Last Sunday night
I wrote a letter to my loved ones
I signed my name and knew
I'd stayed away too long
There was a time when my
Heart was free to wander
And I remember as I sing this hobo song

Please tell me where have all
The hobos gone to i see no fire burning down
By the rusty railroad track
Could it be that time has gone and left them
Tied up in life's eternal traveling sack?

Tied up in life's eternal traveling sack