Atlantic Coastal Line Lyrics - Singles - Flatt And Scruggs

Now everybody calls me Bo I got no money but all my row 

Some folks say I'm just a no good kind 

I can ride for miles in an old boxcar 

Smoke cigarettes butts and used cigars 

Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line 

Hear that lonesome whistle whine 

Spell that part from the Georgia pine 

See that great big moon above hobo's life is a life I love 

Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line, ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line 

Well I had me a woman in Albany 

But a rowdy way's made a wreck of me 

I had to get away before I lost my mind 

But as long as this rattler takes me around 

Ain't one woman gonna tie me down 

Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line 

Hear that lonesome whistle whine Alabama and Caroline 

Florida Georgia and Tennessee hobo's life is a life for me 

Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line 

Now make my coffee in a can this ol' boy ain't worried man