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Written by |
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John R. Cash and |
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Billy Smith |
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There's an engine at the station, the whistle calls my name |
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It's callin', callin', callin', come and get aboard me aboard the train |
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My baby's gone and |
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I'm alone to live in misery |
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I'm gonna call and make a reservation for me |
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Gonna ride a blue train, gonna ride a blue train |
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Gonna ride a blue train, gonna ride a blue train |
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I'm gonna climb aboard and ride until |
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I learn to smile |
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I'll be knockin' out the blues while |
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I'm knockin' out the miles |
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With my guitar beating rhythm to click clack of the wheels |
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I'm gonna sing the blues 'cause that's the way that |
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I feel Gonna ride a blue train, gonna ride a blue train |
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Gonna ride a blue train, gonna ride a blue train |
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Conductor go and tell the man to shovel on the coal |
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It doesn't seem half as bad as long as |
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I can roll |
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Give me another ticket and |
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I'll stay and ride with you ' |
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Cause there's nothing left to live for in this world we're rollin' through |
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Gonna ride a blue train, gonna ride a blue train |
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Gonna ride a blue train, gonna ride a blue train |