| My engine pumpin' steam
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| And I was grindin' at you hard and fast
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| I was burnin' down the rails to heat the way
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| Haulin' ass and ridin' up the track
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| And I laughed at the conductor
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| Who was tellin' me my coal would never last
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| When the fire in my boiler
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| Up and quit before I came
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| There ain’t no empty cellar
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| Need a gone dead train
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| Once was at a time when I could mama shave 'em dry
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| And raise a fever ice-down chill
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| Waitin' at the station with a heavy loaded sack
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| Savin' up and holdin' just to spill
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| Shootin' my supply through my demon’s eye
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| Instead of holdin' my time, I hope I will
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| When the fire in my boiler
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| Up and quit before I came
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| There ain’t no empty cellar
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| Need a gone dead train
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| Yes, it’s a gone dead train
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| Got to help it to burn
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| You know it’s a gone dead train
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| You got to teach it to learn
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| There ain’t no easy way
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| When your daily run a downhill pull
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| And there ain’t no easy day
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| Wishin' for some jelly roll
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| There ain’t no switch been made
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| To make your juicy lemon find
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| A spring to run a dry well full
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| When the fire in my boiler
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| Up and quit before I came
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| Ain’t no empty cellar
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| Need a gone dead train
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| Yes, it’s a gone dead train
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| Got to help it to burn
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| You know it’s a gone dead train
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| You got to teach it to learn
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| You know it’s a gone dead train
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| Got to help it to burn
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| You know it’s a gone dead train
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| You got to help it to learn
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| Baby, it’s a gone dead train
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| Yes, it’s a gone dead train |