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The Train That Carried My Gal From Town - Buddy Miller/Jim Lauderdale
There goes the train
That carried my girl from town
If I knowed her number
Lord I'd flag her down
I Wish to the Lord
That the train would wreck
Kill that engineer
And break the fireman's neck
Hey the train
That carried my girl from town
Hey hey hey hey
There goes my girl
Somebody bring her back
'Cause she got her hand
In my money sack
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Can you show me
That woman that a man can trust
Hey that train
That carried my girl from town
Hey hey hey hey
Where was you
When the train left town
I stand on the corner
With my head hung down
If I had my gun
I'd let the hammer down
Lord I'd shoot that rounder
That took my girl from town
Hey that train
That carried my girl from town
Hey hey hey hey
Rations on the table
And the coffee's getting cold
And some dirty rounder took my jelly roll
Hey that train
That carried my girl from town
Hey hey hey hey
Hello Central give me six-o-nine
I want to talk to that woman of mine
Hey that train
That carried my girl from town
Hey hey hey hey
Hey that train
That carried my girl from town
Hey hey hey hey