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 [Instrumental] Lord, I'm five hundred miles away from home. 500 Miles Lyrics: 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 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 ole way. This ole way, this ole way, This ole way, this ole way, Lord, I can't go back home this this ole way. Five Hundred Miles Am Bm C G G Em Am C If you miss the train I’m on, you will know that I am gone Am Bm D You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles, G Em Am C A hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, Am Bm C G You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles. The trio comprises Peter Yarrow, Noel Paul Stookey, and Mary Travers.The group was created by manager Albert Grossman, who sought to create a folk "supergroup" by bringing together "a tall blonde (Travers), a funny guy (Stookey), and a good looking …

If you missed the train I'm on You will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles . Check Out. "500 Miles" (also known as "500 Miles Away from Home" or "Railroaders' Lament") is a song made popular in the United States and Europe during the 1960s folk revival.The simple repetitive lyrics offer a lament by a traveller who is far from home, out of money and too ashamed to return. The trio Peter, Paul and Mary (often PP&M) is an American musical group that was one of the most successful folk-singing groups of the 1960s. Not a shirt on my back Not a penny to my name Lord, I can't go back home this ole way. [Intro] E / [Verse 1] E When I wake up yeah I know I'm gonna be A B E I'm gonna be the man who wakes up next to you E When I go out yeah I know I'm gonna be A B E I'm gonna be the man who go This ole way, this ole way, This ole way, this ole way, Lord, I can't go back home this this ole way. Lord I'm five hundred miles away from home A hundred tanks along the square One man stands and stops them there Someday soon the tide'll turn and I'll be free I'll be free, I'll be free I'll come home to my country Someday soon the tide'll turn and I'll be free If you missed the train I'm on If you missed the train I'm on You will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles