Freight Train

Freight train, freight train, run so fast

Freight train, freight train, run so fast

Please don't tell what train I'm on

They won't know what route I have gone

When I'm dead and in my grave

No more good times will I crave

Place a stone at my head and feet

Tell 'em all I've gone to sleep

When I'm dead, Lord, bury me deep

Way out on old Chestnut Street

I will hear old Number Nine

As she goes rolling by

Freight train, freight train, run so fast

Freight train, freight train, run so fast

Please don't tell what train I'm on

They won't know what route I have gone