Tonight as I lay on a boxcar 今晚，我躺在一个棚车

Just waiting for train to pass by 只是在等待火车经过

What will become of the hobo 什么将成为流浪汉

Whenever his time comes to die. 每当他的时间来死了。

   

There's a Master up yonder in heaven 有一个硕士了那边在天上

Got a place that we might call our home 得了，我们可以称之为我们的家的地方

Will we have to work for a livin' 我们必须努力的活着

Or can we continue to roam. 或者，我们可以继续漫游。

   

Will there be any freight trains in heaven 会不会有任何的货运列车在天上

Any boxcars in which we might hide 所有货车车厢中，我们可能会隐藏

Will there be any tough cops or brakemen 会不会有什么强硬的警察或列车机务员

Will they tell us that we cannot ride. 他们会告诉我们，我们不能骑。

   

Will the hobo chum with the rich man 请问流浪汉密友与财主

Will we always have money to spare 我们将始终有闲钱

Will they have respect for the hobo 他们将尊重流浪汉

In that land which lies hidden up there. 在土地说谎隐藏在那里。

   

Will there be any freight trains in heaven 会不会有任何的货运列车在天上

Any boxcars in which we might hide 所有货车车厢中，我们可能会隐藏

Will there be any tough cops or brakemen 会不会有什么强硬的警察或列车机务员

Will they tell us that we cannot ride. 他们会告诉我们，我们不能骑。

   

Will the hobo chum with the rich man 请问流浪汉密友与财主

Will we always have money to spare 我们将始终有闲钱

Will they have respect for the hobo 他们将尊重流浪汉

In that land which lies hidden up there... 在土地说谎隐藏在那里...