Скачать или смотреть Mad Manoush _Jamie The Hobo (Official Video)

Auf Spotify streamen!
https://open.spotify.com/intl-de/albu...
Radio Single from the new Mad Manoush Album 2026.
🎧 Watch & Share if you feel the song!
Could be a true story!
Available on all streaming platforms from January 22, 2026.
The first single from the upcoming studio album, “JAMIE THE HOBO,” delivers a groovy reggaeton vibe, blending reggae and hip hop with a distinctive vocal style rooted in blues and soul.
With three albums, Mad Manoush has already secured Top 5 positions in the European World Music Charts.
Now Mad Manoush is back with a new sign of life, having been featured extensively on radio airplay and at countless festivals in Switzerland and across Europe.
Music & Lyrics: Melinda J. Scott/Egon Egemann
Published by Egemann Music.
Video Production: Footage by Hans Peter Schepp/Amsterdam
Cutting by Egemann Music.

Lyrics:
Jamie the Hobo

He played the blues in the rain by the tracks,
A shadow framed in the moon-glow.
The steel guitar on his back was all he owned — old Jamie the Hobo.
They said he once had a woman so fine,
But she left when the nights got too slow.
Now his love song’s half rye, half brine —
They called him Jamie the Hobo.

(Chorus)
Hit the rail when your heart is tired of standing,
Hit the rail when the dice are never kind.
Ride the wind when the world ain’t understanding —
But don’t leave your soul too far behind.

Jamie The Hobo - Jamie The Hobo...

He sang to the stars in a freight-yard dream,
While the cinders danced below.
His voice cut through the night like steam,
And the rails hummed soft and low.
He played for ghosts, for stray dogs and sin,
For the last of the midnight show.
The bottle spoke where words had been —
That’s Jamie the Hobo.

(Chorus)
Hit the rail when your heart is tired of standing…..

(Bridge)
Now some say he’s gone, but I’ve heard that tune,
In the rust of a boxcar door.
A dobro crying under the moon,
For the love that came no more.
They found him cold by the water tank,
Still clutching that battered dobro.
Whiskey gone, but the music drank
What was left of Jamie the Hobo.

(Final Chorus)
Hit the rail when your heart is tired of standing…..