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I was ridin' No. 9 |
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Heading south from Carolina |
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I heard that lonesome whistle blow |
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I've got in trouble, I had to roam |
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Left my girl and I left my home |
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I heard that lonesome whistle blow |
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Just a kid actin' smart |
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I went and broke my darlin' heart |
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I guess, I was |
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I was too young, too young to know |
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They took me off the Georgia Main |
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Locked me to a ball and chain |
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I heard that lonesome whistle blow |
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All alone I bear the shame |
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I'm a number not a name |
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I heard that lonesome whistle blow |
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I'll be locked here in this cell |
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Till my body's just a shell |
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I heard that lonesome whistle blow |
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Just a kid actin' smart |
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I went and broke my darlin' heart |
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I guess, I was |
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I was too young, too young to know |
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I'll never see that girl of mine |
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I'm in Georgia, doin' time |
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I heard that lonesome whistle blow |
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I heard that lonesome whistle blow |
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Heard that lonesome whistle blow |
