Freight Train Blues
Trixie Smith
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| I hate to hear that freight train blow, boo-hoo. |
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| I hate to hear that | freight train blow, boo-hoo. |
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| Every | time I hear it bowin' I | feel like ridin' | too. |
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| I asked the brakeman to let me ride the blind; |
| Yes, I asked the brakeman to let me ride the blind. |
| He said: "My old fellow you know the train ain't mine". |
| That’s the mean old fireman, cruel old engineer, |
| mean old fireman, cruel old engineer. |
| It was mean old train that took my woman away from here. |
| I’ve got the freight train blues, but I’m too darn mean to cry. |
| I’ve got the freight train blues, too darn mean to cry. |
| I’m gonna love that woman till the day she dies. |
| I hate to hear that freight train blow, boo-hoo. |
| I hate to hear that freight train blow, boo-hoo. |
| Every time I hear it blowin' I feel like ridin' too. |
