I drive a mailtrain, mama, can′t buy a thrill
I been up all night, mama, sleepin' on a window sill
If I die on top of the hill
If I don′t make it, you know my baby will
Don't the sun look good, mama, shinin' through the trees?
Don′t the brakeman look good, mama, flaggin′ down the "Double E"?
Don't the moon look fine settin′ down over the sea?
Don't my gal look fine when she′s comin' after me?
Wintertime is comin′, the windows are filled with frost
I tried to tell everybody, but I could not get across
I wanna be your lover, baby, I don't wanna be your boss
Don't say I didn′t warn you when your train gets lost
Don′t say I didn't warn you when your train gets lost
Don′t say I didn't warn you when your train gets lost
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