| I hate to hear that freight train blow, boo-hoo
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| I hate to hear that freight train blow, boo-hoo
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| Every time I hear it blowin', I feel like ridin' too
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| I asked the brake man to let me ride the blind
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| I asked the brake man to let me ride the blind
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| He said «Little girlie, you know this train ain’t mine»
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| (Sidney Bechet plays a blue clarinet solo here)
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| That’s a mean old fireman, cruel old engineer
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| That’s a mean old fireman, cruel old engineer
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| It was a mean old train that took my man away from here
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| I’ve got the freight train blues, but I’m too darn mean to cry
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| I’ve got the freight train blues, too darn mean to cry
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| I’m gonna love that man till the day he die
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| There’s three trains ready but none ain’t goin' my way
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| I said there’s three trains ready but none ain’t goin' my way
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| But the sun’s gonna shine in my backdoor some day |