The Yodeling Hobo - Gene Autry

Ahl-dee-oh-lay-eee-hee

Ahl-dee-oh-lay-eee-hee-heee

Ahl-dee-oh-lay-hee-hee, oh-dah-lay-hee-hee

Oh-dah-lay-heee

Tramping down the highway, traveling day and night

I don’t know where I’m going to, but I’ll get there all right

I have no one to care for me, I have no place to go

Everybody knows I’m just a yodeling hobo

(Yodel)

I’ve been all around the country, been around most everywhere

But I love that dear ol' sunny South, I love that Texas air

Away out where the men are men, down in El Paso

That is where they call me a yodeling hobo

(Yodel)

All my life I’ve traveled, I’m Alabama bound

And now I’m always happy in the city or one horse town

I started out to roamin' 'cause I had no place to go

Now I’ve turned out to be a yodeling hobo

(Yodel)

Now you have heard my story, so I’ll be on my way

I hear a Frisco freight train, and it’s calling me

And when the sun sinks in the West, into that dark blue sky

Just say that I’m a hobo and will be till I die

(Yodel)