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My engine was pumpin' the steam |
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And I was grindin' out you hard and fast |
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I was burnin' down the rails |
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To heat the way |
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Haulin' ass a-ridin' up the tracks |
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And I laughed at the conductor |
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Who was tellin' me my coal would never last |
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When the fire in my boiler |
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Up and quit before |
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I came There ain't no empty cellar |
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Need a gone dead train |
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Once there was a time |
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When I could mama shave'em dry |
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And raise the fever ice-down chill |
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Waitin' at the station with a heavy-loaded sack |
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Savin' up and holdin' just to spill |
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Shootin' my supply in my demon's eye |
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Instead of waitin' for the time to go by, well |
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When the fire in the boiler |
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Up and quit before |
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I came There ain't no empty cellar |
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Need a gone dead train |
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It's a gone dead train |
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You gotta teach it to burn |
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Yes, it's a gone dead train |
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You gotta teach it to learn |
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There ain't no easy way |
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To run a down-hill pull |
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And there ain't no easy way |
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Just wishin' for some jelly roll |
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Ain't no switch been made |
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To make your juicy lemon find |
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A spring to run a dry well full ' |
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Cause the fire in my boiler |
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Up and quit before |
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I came There ain't no empty cellar |
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Need a gone dead train |
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Yes, gone dead train |
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You gotta teach it to burn |
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Well, it's gone dead train |
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You gotta teach it to learn |
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My engine was pumpin' steam |
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And I was grindin' at you hard and fast |
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I was burnin' down the rails |
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To heat the way |
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Haulin' ass a-ridin' up the tracks |
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And I laughed at the conductor |
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Who was tellin' me my coal would never last |
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When the fire in my boiler |
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Up and quit before |
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I came There ain't no empty cellar |
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Need a gone dead train |
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Yeah, gone dead train |
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You gotta teach it to burn |
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It's gone dead train |
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You gotta teach to learn |
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Baby it's a gone dead train |
