Hobo Heaven

E
I am going home to hobo heaven,
Where I can watch the lights of 
       F#m
Dallas glow.
A                           
Someones wating there in hobo 
  B7
heaven,
                          E
Hobo's needin lovin to ya know.

E
Seems like I've been on the road 
forever,
Completely loosing track of day and 
F#m
time.
      A                            
Gonna lay down in the green grass 
      B7
on the hillside,
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Let that blue sky clear my troubled 
E
mind.

Chorus:
  A
A hobo's dream's are just like wings
 of angels,
        E
They'll take him anywhere he wants 
to go.
  B7
A miner takin me to hobo heaven,
Where I can watch the lights of 
       E
Dallas glow.

E
Nights on the road are cold and 
lonely,
Some times my tears they start to 
F#m
flow.
  A                         B7
I dream of her back in hobo heaven,
She's watchin the lights of Dallas 
E
glow.

Sing Chorus
B7                          E
Hobo heaven's where I wanna go.