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If you miss the train I'm on
Then you'll know that I have(am) gone
You can hear the whistle blow a 100 miles
A 100 miles, A 100 miles, A 100 miles one 100 miles
You can hear the whistle blow a 100 miles

Teardrops fell on mama's note
When I read the things she wrote
She said we miss you how we love you come on home

Well I didn't have to pack
I had it all right on my back
Now I'm 500 miles away from home

Lord I'm 1 Lord I'm 2 Lord I'm 3 Lord I'm 4
Lord I'm 500 miles away from home

All these years and all these roads
Never lead me back to you
I'm still 500 miles away from home
Away from home
Always out here on my own
I'm still 500 miles away from home
I'm still 500 miles away from home