| Now come all aboard, back in 1904
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| I was headed for the Cumberland Gap
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| When a hard summer rain
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| Brought death to my train
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| Colorado come to wash me out
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| Well the head engineer
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| Said, «Hear and hear clear
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| Better hang on and hold your cap»
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| And before I could jump
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| Well, those mighty rails sunk
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| And the whole damn bridge collapsed
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| Well, oh my
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| I’m a train in the sky
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| Sweet Lord, let me feel no fear
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| And before I go down
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| Please tell Barbara Brown
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| Well, I love you, my darling, my dear
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| Now the children were crying
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| All the luggage went flying
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| There was coal rolling everywhere
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| And there were lovers in the aisle
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| Knotted up in a pile
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| Goin' hard despite our deep despair
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| And as we tumbled away
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| To that still water grave
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| There was sorrow amongst the air
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| While the Bible was read
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| Well, I bowed down my head
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| And I prayed out my final prayer
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| Well, oh my
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| I’m a train in the sky
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| Sweet Lord, let me feel no fear
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| And before I go down
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| Please tell Barbara Brown
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| Well, I love you, my darling, my dear
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| Now I held my chest
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| And we all held our breath
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| 'Cause we was gettin' down to the end
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| And while that cold water brewed
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| The train whistle blew
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| And it sounded like a howling wind
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| And from the corner of my eye
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| I saw an angel disguised
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| As a man with a violin
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| And he sang us a song
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| It didn’t last very long
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| So we asked him to sing it again
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| Well, oh my
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| I’m a train in the sky
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| Sweet Lord, let me feel no fear
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| And before I go down
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| Please tell Barbara Brown
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| Well, I love you, my darling, my dear
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| You know I love you, my darling, my dear
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| Yes I love you, my darling, my dear |