Recorded by Stonewall Jackson Written by Alan Rose and Don Helms by To look this old world over under God's blue sky My back I kissed my baby cryin' in the track. dream Goodbye, so long, there's lots of places that I've never seen I'll back To where I left you cryin' in the track. I like to keep on goin' it helps me when I'm blue I get the urge to travel, that's all I want to do I know I just can't settle down because I like to roam And when I hear that whistle blow, I've gotta move along. Goodbye, so long, there' s something down the track keeps callin' me Goodbye, so long, I guess that's just the way I'll always be So when I get that feelin' don't try to hold me back I'd only leave you cryin' in the smoke along the track. I know my baby loves me, I love my baby too But she don't understand me when I'm feelin' blue And when I hear that whistle blow, I hurry home and pack And leave my baby cryin' in the smoke along the track. Goodbye, so long, I hate to leave you, but I've got to go Goodbye, so long, It's comin', I just heard that whistle blow It'll be here in a minute, you'll wave and I'll look back I'm gonna leave you cryin' in the smoke along the track.