| Walking down this railroad track
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| I got tears in my eyes
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| Trying to read a letter from my home
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| If this train runs me right
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| I’ll be home by tomorrow night
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| I’m 900 miles from my home
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| And I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow
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| Well this train I ride on
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| Is a hundred coaches long
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| Hear the whistle blow
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| A hundred miles
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| If this train runs me right
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| I’ll be home by tomorrow night
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| Cause I’m 900 miles from my home
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| And I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow
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| Well I’ll pawn you my watch
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| Pawn you my chain
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| Pawn you my gold and diamond ring
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| If this train roll me right
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| I’ll be home tomorrow night
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| Cause I’m 900 miles from my home
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| Lord I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow
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| I’m walking down this railroad track
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| I got tears in my eyes
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| Trying to read a letter from my home
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| If this train run me right
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| I’ll be home tomorrow night
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| As I’m 900 miles from my home
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| I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow
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| Yes I hate to hear
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| That lonesome whistle blow |