Lyrics

A Casey Jones he was a mighty man And now he's resting in the promised land The only kind of music he could understand Was an big eight wheeler Under his command He made the freight train boogie All the time He made the freight train boogie As he rolled down the line When that fireman started ringing the bell Everybody on the line could tell Casey Jones he was a coming to town, On an big 8-wheeler that was burning 'em down He made the freight train boogie All the time He made the freight train boogie As he rolled down the line He wake up the people all along the line Oh Lord how he made the whistle whine He said to his fireman better hold your feet I'm gonna make this driver do the boogie beat He made the freight train boogie All the time He made the freight train boogie As he rolled down the line Roll it Casey He made the freight train boogie All the time He made the freight train boogie As he rolled down the line END
Writer(s): Arthel Lane Watson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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