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Train 45
The train I ride on is a hundred coaches long,
you can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles.
If that train runs right, I'll be home tomorrow night,
cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home
and I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow.
Walkin down the track I got tears in my eyes,
tryin ta read a letter from my home.
If that train runs right, I'll see my woman Saturday night,
cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home
and I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow.
