Lyrics

From the morning mist came a sound in the distance Nothing but an old freight train And he's rolling along, like the rhythm to this song That long and lonesome old freight train That long and lonesome old freight train What a feeling in me watching cars from Tenesee Down below that Dixon line Singing brakeman's on the booze, dreaming up from his caboose That long and lonesome old freight train That long and lonesome old freight train I passed him on the run on the way to Binghamton Allen Town in Philadelphia Ilion in New York On the way to Schnitzer Port Came home beside that old freight train That long and lonesome old freight train From the morning mist came a sound in the distance Nothing but an old freight train And he's rolling along, like the rhythm to this song That long and lonesome old freight train That long and lonesome old freight train That long and lonesome old freight train Love that long and lonesome old freight train
Writer(s): Cris Cuddy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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