500 Miles
The Hooters
If you miss the train I'm on
You will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow
One hundred miles
One hundred miles, one hundred miles
One hundred miles, one hundred miles
You can hear the whistle blow
One hundred miles
Not a shirt on my back
Not a penny to my name
And the land that I once left is not my home
Lord, I'm one, lord, Im two
Lord, I'm three, Lord, I'm four
Lord, I'm five hundred miles
Away from home
A hundret tanks along the square
One man stands and stops then there
Someday soon the time will turn and I'll be free
I'll be free, I'll be free
I come home to my country
Somday soon the time will turn and I'll be free
If you miss the train, I'm on
You will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow
One hundred miles
Lord, I'm one, lord, Im 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 come home to my country
Lord, I'm five hundred miles
Away from home
Uhhhhh...
You can hear the whistle blow
Five hundred miles