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driving that train, high on cocaine, |
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Casey jones is ready, watch your speed. |
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Trouble ahead, trouble behind, |
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And you know that notion just crossed my mind. |
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This old engine makes it on time, |
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Leaves central station 'bout a quarter to nine, |
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Hits river junction at seventeen to, |
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At a quarter to ten you know it's travlin' again. |
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Driving that train, high on cocaine, |
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Casey jones is ready, watch your speed. |
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Trouble ahead, trouble behind, |
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And you know that notion just crossed my mind. |
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Trouble ahead, lady in red, |
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Take my advice you'd be better off dead. |
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Switchman's sleeping, train hundred and two is |
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On the wrong track and headed for you. |
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Driving that train, high on cocaine, |
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Casey jones is ready, watch your speed. |
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Trouble ahead, trouble behind, |
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And you know that notion just crossed my mind. |
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Trouble with you is the trouble with me, |
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Got two good eyes but you still don't see. |
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Come round the bend, you know it's the end, |
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The fireman screams and the engine just gleams... |