Freight train, freight train, run so fast
Freight train, freight train, run so fast
Please don't tell what train 
I'm onThey won't know what route 
I'm goingWhen 
I'm dead and in my grave
No more good times here 
I cravePlace the stones at my head and feet
And tell them all 
I'm gone to sleep
When I die, oh bury me deep
Down at the end of old 
Chestnut Street
So I can hear old 
Number Nine
As she comes rolling by
When I die, oh bury me deep
Down at the end of old 
Chestnut Street
Place the stones at my head and feet
And tell them all 
I'm gone to sleep
Freight train, freight train, run so fast
Freight train, freight train, run so fast
Please don't tell what train 
I'm onThey won't know what route 
I'm going