Well, I'm walkin' down the track, I got tears in my eyes Tryin' to read a letter from my home
Chorus: If that train runs me right, I'll be home tomorrow night 'Cause it's nine hundred miles where I'm goin'. And I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow
Well, the train I ride on is a hundred coaches long You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles.
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I will pawn you my watch, I will pawn you my chain Pawn you my gold diamond ring.
Chorus
Well if you say so, I will railroad no more Sidetrack my train and come home.