I’m sailin’ sailin’,
Place I’ve never seen
That’s way down south,
Sweet ’ol new orleans
’cause my hometown friend treat me awful mean
If I could holler, yeah holler
If I could scream and cry,
It hurts me so
When I look up in the sky,
’cause my friends turn their heads,
As they pass me by
Now it’s rainin’, it’s rainin’
The wind’s blowin’ cold,
Lord I thought I heard
My train whistle blow,
Now I’m gonna sail so far
’till I won’t be back no more
Pardon me, pardon me,
It’s so hard to stand
I ain’t got no money,
Uncle sam has called my name
Now there’s not a soul,
To give me a helpin’ hand
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