500 Miles: Lyrics

Hooter: 500 miles


If you missed the train I’m on 


You will know that I am gone 


You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles 


A hundred miles, a hundred miles, 


A hundred miles, a hundred miles 


You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles 


Not a shirt on my back 


Not a penny to my name 


And the land that I once loved is not my own 


Lord I’m one, Lord I’m two, 


Lord I’m three, Lord I’m four 


Lord I’m five hundred miles away from home 



A hundred tanks along the square 


One man stands and stops them there 


Someday soon the tide’ll turn and I’ll be free 


I’ll be free, I’ll be free 


I’ll come home to my country 


Someday soon the tide’ll turn and I’ll be free 



If you missed the train I’m on 


You will know that I am gone 


You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles 


Lord I’m one, Lord I’m two, 


Lord I’m three, Lord I’m four 


Lord I’m five hundred miles away from home… 


Lord I’m five hundred miles away from home…



I’ll be free, I’ll be free 


I’ll come home to my country 


Lord I’m five hundred miles away from home 



You can hear the whistle blow five hundred miles

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