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One, two, three, four
There goes that train that carried my girl from town
If I knowed her number, Lord, I'd flag her down
I wish to the Lord that that train would wreck
'Til that engineer break the fireman's neck
Hey, the train that carried my girl from town
Hey, hey-hey-hey
There goes my girl, somebody bring her back
'Cause she's got her hand in my money sack
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Won't you show me a woman that a man can trust?
Hey, the train that carried my girl from town
Hey, hey-hey-hey
Where was you when the train left town?
I's standin' on the corner with my head hung down
If I had a gun, I'd let the hammer down
Lord, I'd shoot that rounder took my gal from town
Hey, the train that carried my girl from town
Hey, hey-hey-hey
Don't want no grease mixed in with my rice
That girl of mine took my appetite
There's rations on the table and the coffee's gettin' cold
And some dirty rounder stole my jelly roll
Hey, the train that carried my girl from town
Hey, hey-hey-hey
Tennessee raised, Alabama bound
If my girl leaves me, gonna move from town
Hello, central, give me 609
I wanna talk to that woman of mine
Hey, the train that carried my girl from town
Hey, hey-hey-hey
Hey, the train that carried my girl from town
Hey, hey-hey, hey