歌词
I'm a-walkin' down the track
And I got tears in my eyes
I'm tryin' to read a letter
From my home
If that train runs right
Lord, I'll be home tomorrow night
'Cause I'm nine hundred miles
From my home
And I hate to hear
That lonesome whistle blow
That train that I ride on
It's a hundred coaches long
You can hear that whistle
Blow a hundred miles
If that train runs right
Lord, I'll be home tomorrow night
'Cause I'm nine hundred miles
From my home
And I hate to hear
That lonesome whistle blow
I'd pawn you my watch
I would pawn you my chain
I'll pawn you my gold diamond ring
If that train runs right
Lord, I'll be home tomorrow night
'Cause I'm nine hundred miles
From my home
And I hate to hear
That lonesome whistle blow
If my woman says so
I will railroad no more
I'll side track that train
And go home
If that train runs right
Lord, I'll be home tomorrow night
'Cause I'm nine hundred miles
From my home
And I hate to hear
That lonesome whistle blow
And I hate to hear
That lonesome whistle blow
And I hate to hear
That lonesome whistle blow
Written by: Fischer
