| Listen people if you want to hear
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| A story told about a brave engineer
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| J C Holmes was the rider’s name
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| A heavyweight wheelman with a might fame
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| JC said, with a smile so fine
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| «Woman gets tired o' one man at a time
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| Get two or three if you have to hide
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| If the train go an' leave you got a mule to ride!»
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| In the second cabin sat Miss Alice Bry
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| Goin' to ride with J C or die
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| «I ain’t good lookin' and I don’t dress fine
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| But I’m a ramblin' woman with a ramblin' mind!»
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| Just then the conductor hollered, «All aboard!»
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| And the porter said, «We got our load
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| Look a-here son, we oughta be gone
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| I feel like ridin' if it’s all night long!»
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| JC said, just before he died
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| Two more roads he wanted to ride
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| Everybody wondered what road it could be
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| He said, «The Southern Pacific and The Santa Fe»
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| J C said, «I don’t feel right
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| I saw my girl with a man last night
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| Soon as I get enough steam just right
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| I’ve been mistreated and I don’t mind dyin'!» |