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Blue railroad train, going down the railroad tracks,
It makes me feel so doggone blue, to listen to that old smokestack.
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Come back again, let me hear the whistle blow,
You're taking the sun and leaving the rain and I hate to see you go.
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Blue railroad train, leaving me far behind,
Gimme back the good old days and let me ramble down the line.
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Blue railroad train, leaving me here alone,
You treat me good, you treat me bad, you're making me think of home.
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I've got the blues, I'm longing for your company,
It's many miles from where I am, to the only one for me.
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It's lonely here, waiting for the manifest,
I hope that engineer is kind, enough to let me be his guest.
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I'm not as bad, as you might think I am,
I hobo here, I hobo there, I've traveled these states around.
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Blue railroad train, a good old pal to me,
You take me where I want to go and my transportation's free.
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