| Along came the FFV the swiftest on the line
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| Running o’er the C&O road just twenty minutes behind
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| Running into Sou’ville headquarters on the line
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| Receiving their strict orders from a station just behind
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| Georgie’s mother came to him with a bucket on her arm
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| Saying my darling son be careful how you run
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| For many a man has lost his life in trying to make lost time
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| And if you run your engine right you’ll get there just on time
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| Up the road he darted against the rocks he crashed
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| Upside down the engine turned and Georgie’s breast was smashed
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| His head lay against the firebox door the flames were rolling high
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| I’m glad to be born for an engineer on the C&O road to die
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| The doctor said to Georgie my darling boy lie still
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| Your life may yet be saved if it is God’s blessed will
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| Oh no said George that will not do I want to die so free
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| I want to die with the engine I love one hundred and forty three
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| The doctor said to Georgie your life cannot be saved
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| Murdered upon a railroad and laid in a lonesome grave
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| His face was covered up with blood his eyes they could not see
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| And the very last words poor Georgie said was nearer my God to thee |