REUBEN'S TRAIN- THE BILLARDS
Oh Reuben made a train & he put it on a track
He ran it to the Lord knows where
Oh me, oh my ran it to the Lord knows where
Should been in town when Reuben's train went down
You could hear that whistle blow 100 miles
Oh me, oh my you could hear the whistle blow 100 miles
Last night I lay in jail had no money to go my bail
Lord how it sleeted & it snowed
Oh me, oh my Lord how it sleeted & it snowed
I've been to the East, I've been to the West
I'm going where the chilly winds don't blow
Oh me, oh my I'm going where the chilly winds don't blow
Oh the train that I ride is 100 coaches long
You can hear the whistle blow 100 miles
Oh me, oh my you can hear the whistle blow 100 miles
I got myself a blade, laid Reuben in the shade,
I'm startin' me a graveyard of my own.
Oh, me, oh lordy my, startin' me a graveyard of my own.
TRAIN 45 - WOODY GUTHRIE - 1944
The train I ride on is a hundred couches long,
you can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles.
If that train runs right, I'll be home tomorrow night,
cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home
and I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow.
I'm walkin down the track I got tears in my eyes,
tryin to read a letter from my home.
If that train runs right, I'll see my woman same that night,
cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home
and I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow.
900 MILES - BARBARA DANE - 1961
I’m a walking down the track,
I’ve got tears in my eyes,
I’m tryin’ to read a letter from my home;
If that train runs me right,
I’ll be home Saturday night,
‘Cause I’m nine hundred miles from my home.
And I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow,
That long lonesome train whistlin’ down.
Well this train I ride on,
Is a hundred coaches long,
You can hear her whistle blow a hundred miles;
And if this train runs me right,
I’ll see my woman Saturday night,
‘Cause I’m nine hundred miles from my home.
And I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow,
That long lonesome train whistlin’ down.
I will pawn you my wagon,
I will pawn you my team,
I will pawn you my watch and my chain;
And if tins train runs me right,
I’ll be home Saturday night,
‘Cause I’m nine hundred miles from my home.
And I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow,
That long lonesome train whistlin’ down.
500 MILES AWAY FROM HOME "500 MILES"
同主題而不同的歌曲有: "500 Miles Away From Home" 或稱 "Railroaders' Lament 鐵路工人的哀歌", 其中最為樂迷認識的就是 "500 MILES", 原曲是女歌手 Hedy West (1938-2005) 1961年的作品, 她稱此曲自幼時耳聞於袓母, 後重新編撰曲詞, 由 Atzal Music, Inc. 首得版權, 並由樂隊 "The Journeymen" 正式錄音發行面世, 1962年二月再被 "Kingston Trio" 在一次大學演唱會的 Live Album 收錄, 同年五月再由 "Peter, Paul & Mary" 一唱而紅, 令更熾熱成家喻戶曉的民歌之一。1963年, 美國民歌手 "Bobby Bare" 的版本"500 Miles Away From Home" 加上獨白, 亦被樂迷歡迎, 一別, 一回, 各有感人神傷之處。
500 MILES - HEDY WEST - 1963 VERSION
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 a way.
This a way, this a way, this a way, this a way,
Lord I can't go back home this a 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.
A hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles,
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles.
500 MILES AWAY FROM HOME - BOBBY BARE
I'm 500 miles away from home
Teardrops fell on momma's note
When I read the things she wrote
She said we miss you son 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
Away from home away from home
Cold and tired and all alone
Yes, I'm 500 miles away from home
I know this is the same road I took the day I left home,
But it sure looks different now.
And I guess I look different too, cause time changes everything.
I wonder what they'll say, when they see their boy looking this bad.
Oh I wonder what they'll say when I get home
Can't remember when I ate
It's just thumb and walk and wait
And I'm still 500 miles away from home
If my luck had been just right
I'd be with them all tonight
But I'm 500 miles away from home
Away from home away from home
Oh I'm still 500 miles away from home
最早成為主流的版本:
"I'm Nine Hundred Miles Away From Home" - Traditional - 1924 Fiddlin' John Carson
"900 Miles" - 1953 Cisco Houston
"Nine Hundred Miles" - 1960 Casey Anderson
"500 Miles" 1961 Hedy West
"500 Miles Away From Home" 1963 Bobby Bare, Charles Williams
"Pitkät Illat" - written by Sauvo Puhtila - Finnish
"500 Miles" written by Hedy West's version in other languages
Eindelijk alleen - written by Benny Neyman - Dutch
Et J'entends siffler le train - written by Jacques Plante - French
Und dein Zug fährt durch die Nacht - written by Peter Beil - German
Ik hoor nog steeds dat lied... - written by Jan De Vuyst - Dutch
Så længe du elsker er du ung - written by Gustav Winckler - Danish
2012年 Santiano 的航海版本 "500 Meilen"
500 MILES - 89.6.4 Tiananmen Square Massacre Version
THE HOOTERS
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
Not a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name
And the land that I once loved was not my own
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
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
If you miss the train I'm on, you will know that I am gone
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
Lord I'm five hundred miles away from home, yeah
I'll be free, I'll be free, I'll come home to my country,
Lord I'm five hundred miles away from home
You can hear the whistle blow five hundred miles
Lord I'm five hundred miles away from home