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Kassie Jones - Furry Lewis
Written by：Traditional
I woke up this mornin'
Four o'clock
Mister casey told his fireman get his boiler hot
Put on your water put on your coal
Put your head out you wanna see my drivers roll
See my driver roll
Put your head out You wanna see my driver roll
Lord some people say that mister casey couldn't run
Let me just tell you what mister casey done
He left Memphis it was quarter to nine
Got to newport news it was dinnertime
It was dinnertime
Got to newport news it was dinnertime
I've sold my gin I've sold it straight
Police run me to my woman's gate
She comes to the door she nod her head
She made me welcome to the foldin' bed
To the foldin' bed
Made me welcome to the foldin' bed
Lord the people said to casey you're runnin' over time
You'll have another loser with the one o nine
Casey said this ain't in mind
I'll run it in close just to make my time
Said to all the passengers better keep yourself hid
Not gonna shake it like chainey did
Like chainey did
I'm not gonna shake it like chainey did
Mister casey run his engine within a mile of the place
Number four stared him in the face
The depot told casey well you must leave town
Believe to my soul I'm Alabama bound
Alabama bound
Believe to my soul I'm Alabama bound
Missus casey said she dreamt a dream
The night she bought her sewin' machine
The needle got broke
Could not sew
She loved mister casey 'cause she told me so
Told me so
Loved mister casey 'cause she told me so
There was a woman name Miss Alice fry
I'm gonna ride with mister casey 'fore I die
I ain't good looking but I take my time
A rambling woman with a rambling mind
Got a rambling mind
