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Freight train, freight train, run so fast |
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Freight train, freight train, run so fast |
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Please don't tell what train I'm on |
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They won't know what route I've gone |
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When I am dead and in my grave |
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No more good times here I crave |
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Place the stones at my head and feet |
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And tell them all that I've gone to sleep |
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When I die, Lord, bury me deep |
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Way down on old Chestnut street |
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So I can hear old Number nine |
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As she goes rolling by |
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When I die, Lord, bury me deep |
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Way down on old Chestnut street |
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Place the stones at my head and feet |
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And tell them all that I've gone to sleep |
