Text písně Watson Family: That Train That Carried My Girl from Town

That Train That Carried My Girl from Town


Where were you when the train left town?
I'se standing on the corner with my head hung down
Hey that train, carried my girl from town,
Hey-yay, yea, hey-yay
I wish to the Lord that train would wreck,
Kill the engineer and break the fireman's neck
Hey that train, carried my girl from town,
Hey-yay, yea, hey-yay
Rations on the table, coffee's gettin' cold,
Some dirty rounder stole my jelly roll
Hey that train, carried my girl from town,
Hey-yay, yea, hey-yay
There goes my girl, somebody bring her back,
'Cause she's got her hand in my money sack
Hey that train, carried my girl from town,
Hey-yay, yea, hey-yay
Ah, she's rollin' on down the line now,
(spoken)
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust,
Lord show me a woman that a man can trust
Hey that train, carried my girl from town,
Hey-yay, yea, hey-yay
Enough to make a man lonely Oh yeah!
This is the way she sounded when she went outta hearin' (spoken)







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