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Nine Hundred Miles

from One 2016 - Something by lufdbf

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900 Miles
I’m a walking down the track, I’ve got tears in my eyes,
I’m tryin’ to read a letter from my home;
If that train runs me right, I’ll be home Saturday night,
‘Cause I’m nine hundred miles from my home.
And I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow,
That long lonesome train whistlin’ down.
Well this train I ride on, Is a hundred coaches long,
You can hear her whistle blow a hundred miles;
And if this train runs me right, I’ll see my woman Saturday night,
‘Cause I’m nine hundred miles from my home.
And I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow,
That long lonesome train whistlin’ down.
I will pawn you my wagon, I will pawn you my team,
I will pawn you my watch and my chain;
And if tins train runs me right, I’ll be home Saturday night,
‘Cause I’m nine hundred miles from my home.
And I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow,
That long lonesome train whistlin’ down.

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from One 2016 - Something, released August 22, 2012

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