Оригинален текст
Written by (Wayland Holyfield, Verlon Thompson)
Whistle...
Midnight screaming, cross a squeaking trestle
Lonesome whistle
Hobo...
Tin cup, drink up, bedroll, good ol' hobo
Where did they all go
Gone, but not forgotten
Cowboys...
Riding, roping, real cowpoking cowboys
Where are you now boys
Heroes...
Good guys, white hat, fist fight, take that heroes
It's hard to find those
Gone, but not forgotten
The wheels of time just keep on moving on
Too many things we love too soon are
Gone, but not forgotten
Daddy...
Strong back, rough hands, soft heart, good man, Daddy
I miss you, Daddy
Gone but not forgotten
Yes he's gone but not forgotten