He put me off in Texas, a state I dearly love
Wide-open spaces alll around me
moon and the stars above
Nobody seems to want me or to lend me a helping hand
I'm on my way from Frisco going back to Dixie Land
My pocketbook is empty and my heart is full of pain
I'm a thousand miles away from home
Waitin' for a train.

Seems like it was Jimmie Rodgers.