The Littlest Hobo

Nightingale Cummings

Tom: Em
Intro Em  D  G 
      C   D  Em 

Em 
There's a voice 
                       D 
That keeps on calling me 
Em 
Down the road 
                        D 
Where I always seem to be 
G 
And every stop I make 
                 C 
I see my old friend 
D 
It ain't long until I get spun round and I'm gone 
  C 
Again 
G 
Maybe Tomorrow 
                            C 
My whole world'll settle down 
D 
But it ain't tomorrow 
                    Em 
So I keep movin' on 
Em 
I’m down a road 
                        D 
That never seems to end 
Em 
Full of track-lines and rails 
                           D 
And liers around each bend 
G 
So if you're gonna join me 
          C 
For a while 
D 
Better grab your hat, you know I live like that 
                 Em 
Kinda hobo style 
G 
Maybe Tomorrow 
                    C 
I'l wanna settle down 
D 
It ain't tomorrow 
                                  Em 
So this old world's still my home 
Em                                   D 
I got my own world waitin' to unfold 
Em 
In a ziplock bag where I can drag out this worn- 
       D 
Down soul 
G 
And I made it through so far so I know it wont be 
     C 
Long 
D 
I must be almost there already paid my fare with 
           Em 
This hobo song 
G 
And Maybe Tomorrow 
                                C 
My God will help me settle down 
D 
But it ain't tomorrow, so I guess l'Il keep movin' 
Em 
On 

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