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Well, Willie, he carried his on his back
As he hopped a freight train
And in the cold cold [Incomprehensible]
Songs of he would sing

Then Willie would sing 'Your Heart'
So Lonesome I Could Cry'
And when he'd sing Win Again'
Not a hobo would a dry eye

They say old Willie knew song
That dear old Hank ever
He'd sing all word for word
And he'd play them note for

Willie would sing 'Your Cold Heart'
By the hobo each night
And Willie to me would sing
'Praise God I Saw The

Well, Willie was on every line
They say he rode train
His music was a legend among the
And the songs of Hank that he