| B | F#7 | | F | reight train, Freight train, g | oin’ so fast, |
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| B | | Freight train, Freight train, g | oin’ so fast, |
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| Eb7 | E | | P | lease don’t tell what t | rain I’m on |
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| B | F#7 | B | | So they w | on’t know w | here I’m g | one. |
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Freight train, Freight train, goin’ round the bend, |
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Freight train, Freight train, comin’ back again, |
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One of these days turn that train around |
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And go back to my home town. |
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One more place I’d like to be, |
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One more place I’d lie to see, |
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To watch them old Blue Ridge Mountains climb, |
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When I ride old number nine. |
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When I die Lord, Bury me deep, |
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Down at the end of Chestnut street, |
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Where I can hear old number nine |
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As she comes down the line. |
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Freight train, Freight train, goin’ so fast, |
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Freight train, Freight train, goin’ so fast, |
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Please don’t tell what train I’m on |
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So they won’t know where I’m gone. |
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