Texty:
Snow Hank I Heard That Lonesome Whistle

a ball and chain I heard that lonesome whistle blow All alone I bear the shame I'm a number not a name I heard that lonesome whistle blow All I do is

me with the shine I go south when the trade winds blow and I go north where there ain't no snow Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line Hear that lonesome whistle whine smell that

drifter I was living off the land Spent the summer on her daddy's farm In the evening we'd walk along the railroad We'd hear that lonesome whistle in