This big long train
is a rolling down the hill
It's a pouring down rain
and she is coming still
The tracks are slick
and I don't think she'll make it
It'll take a lot of prayers
for the brakeman to brake it.
Just a rolling along singing a song
to the click clack
of the railroad track
Yeah it won't be long til I'm home
if this train don't wreck and break my back.
This big long train
is a rolling down the hill
It's a pouring down rain
and she is coming still
The tracks are slick
and I don't think she'll make it
It'll take a lot of prayers
for the brakeman to brake it.
Just a rolling along singing a song
to the click clack
of the railroad track
Yeah it won't be long til I'm home
if this train don't wreck and break my back.
Yeah come on people get out of this train's way
I'm hoping that she passes up my dying day.
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