G C G From seven to seven, every night of the week G Am7 D Fixin' trains in the roundhouse, I work on my feet C G C G And I told my children, I hope the bedbugs don't bite G D G C G And I've got hobos sleeping in the roundhouse tonight. G C G From Akron to Hinckley and Prairie de Chein G Am7 D They are soldier and lawyers and I believe what they're sayin' C C G C G And I'll roust them at four and they'll head down the line G D G walk to C My hobos sleepin' in the roundhouse tonight. C G C G Goodnight, my hobos, rest your vagabond heads C C D On your old knapsack pillows in your gunnysack bed C C G C G For a few stolen hours, you'll be all right G D G C G My hobos sleepin' in the roundhouse tonight. G C G Well, they hired a new man to work as a guard G Am7 D Every mornin' at sunrise he checks out the yard, C G C G But for now, I don't trust him, though he seems pretty nice G D G C G 'Cause I got hobos sleepin' in the roundhouse tonight. G C G Well, I asked my Savior, "What should I do? G Am7 D If I'm caught helping hobos my job could be through." C C G C G And I heard the answer, so clear and so bright, G D G walk to C "Are My hobos sleeping in your roundhouse tonight" C G C G Goodnight, my hobos, rest your vagabond heads C C D On your old knapsack pillows in your gunnysack bed C G C G For a few stolen hours, you'll be all right G D G My hobos sleepin' in the roundhouse tonight. Goodnight, boys.
