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Now here goes the Sunny Land |
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Runnin' on this Frisco line |
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Here goes this Sunny Land |
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Runnin' on this Frisco line |
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Now, that's the same train come through Jackson |
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You know, an stold that little woman of mine |
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Lord, e'rytime |
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I hear that lonesome Sunny Land, blow |
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E'ry time |
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I hear that lonesome Sunny Land, blow |
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Now you know, it make me feel lonesome? |
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<Yank> 'What man?' |
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Lord, just because I want to go |
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<Yank> 'I comin', Sonny Boy.' |
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I heared the engineerman blew his whistle |
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Now, an the fireman rung his bell |
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I heard the engineerman, blew his whistle |
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Now and the fireman rung his bell |
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Lord, said I hated to tell my baby |
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<Yank> 'What man?' |
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'Baby, you cry you a well' |
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<Yank> 'Let's just stay here, Mr. Sonny Boy, just stay here.' |
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Now that's all right, but I know |
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My baby ain't going to stay, alway |
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But that's all right, I know |
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My baby ain't going to stay, always |
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Now, she will get be-afraid, now an' thinkin' |
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<Yank> 'What man?' |
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Yank, an comin' runnin' back home, someday |
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<Yank> 'I can now.' |
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<Sonny Boy> 'Boy, if I am blue, now I blow wit' it.' |
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Yank: 'Beat it out, boy'. |
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Now, it was a low down fireman |
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Man, an really dirty engineer |
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It was a low down fireman |
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Lord, an a dirty engineer |
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<Yank> 'Yes, run off'.' |
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Well, they sure did treated me bad |
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<Yank> 'Why?' |
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They took my baby away from here. |
