| Come all you rounders if you wanna hear
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| The story of a brave engineer
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| Casey Jones was the rounder’s name
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| On the big six-wheeler boys he made his fame
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| Well the caller called Casey 'bout half past four
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| He kissed his wife at the station door
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| He stepped into the cabin with the orders in his hand
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| Said I’m gonna take my trip to the Promised Land
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| Casey Jones, stepped into the cabin
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| Casey Jones, orders in his hand
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| Casey Jones, stepped into the cabin
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| Said I’m gonna take my trip to the Promised Land
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| He looked at the water and the water was low
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| He looked at his watch, the watch was slow
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| He looked at the fireman, the fireman said
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| Boy we’re gonna reach 'Frisco but we’ll all be dead
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| Casey pulled up that Reno hill
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| He flew at the crossing with an awful shrill
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| The switchman knew, by the engine’s moan
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| That the man at the throttle was Casey Jones
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| Casey got to that certain place
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| Ol' number nine stared him straight in the face
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| He said to the fireman, boy you better jump
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| Cos they’re two locomotives and they’re bound to bump
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| Casey Jones, two locomotives
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| Casey Jones, and they’re bound to bump
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| Casey Jones, two locomotives
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| Two locomotives and they’re bound to bump
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| Well Mrs. Casey Jones she sat there on the bed
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| She got the telegram that her poor husband was dead
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| She said go to bed children and hush your cryin'
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| You got another papa on the Salt Lake line
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| Casey Jones, got another papa
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| Casey Jones, on the Salt Lake line
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| Casey Jones, got another papa
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| Ya got another papa on the Salt Lake line |