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[Music] Oh, I can see the train coming. Watch that big L shine this way. He, that whistle softly blowing. Lord, it's been an awful [Music] day.
Watched him leave that Friday morning. It was in the month of May. I told my son, "Son, be a good soldier, but return again someday." [Music]
He did return just one year later. Look out, not forget that day. The baggage car is way traveled in a casket where he lived. Train man, keep your whistle blowing. They and baked wine, you make a man feel mighty lonesome with memory like [Music] [Music] mine.
In a little country graveyard on a dark and dreary day. They placed the flag upon the casket and the casket down in the grave. I couldn't stand any longer and I knew not how to pray. Oh Lord, oh Lord, I hate to leave him all alone. The CL Train F, keep your whistle blowing, make it more. Oh, bed wine, you make a man feel long with like mine, just like [Music] mine. [Music] [Music] [Music]
I can see him as a baby and I can hear him call out my name. And I can feel h on the fire, see him rising from the flame. Lord, if I could, I'd trade places. I would gladly you my old. I'd rra that goddamn flag around me like a blanket and listen for the clocks to fall. Train man, keep your whistle blowing, make it make it wide. You make a man feel mighty lonesome with rela mind. Tra man, keep you so blowing, making more and making wine. You make a man might lonesome with a memory like [Music] m. [Music] Don't. Yes sir. Daryl Scott.