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If you miss 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
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
away from home , away from home,
away from home , away from home
Lord I’m five hundred miles away from home
Not a shirt on my back
not a penny to my name
Lord I can*t go back home this way
this way , this way,
this way, this way
Lord I can*t go back home this way
If you miss the train I’m on
you will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
And the land that I once loved was not my own
A hundred tanks along the square
One man stands and stops them there
Some day soon
the tide will turn
and I’ll be free
I’ll be free, I’ll be free
I’ll come home to my country
Some day soon the tide will turn and I’ll be free
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