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DmThere's a Spanish train that runs between BbQuadelquidir and old Seville and at Cdead of night the whistle blows and people A7hear she's running Dmstill And then they Dmhush their children back to sleep lBbock the doors upstairs they creep for Cit is said that the souls of the dead fill that A7train ten thousand dDmeep
Well a Dmrailwayman lay dying with his Bbpeople Cby his Dmside His Dmfamily were crying knelt in Bbprayer before he A7died But aBbbove his head just Cwaiting for the dead was the A7devil with a twinkle in his Dmeye Well GBbod's not around look wChat I've found This one's miDmne Just Dmthen the Lord himself appeared in a Bbblinding Cflash of Dmlight And Dmshouted at the devil get thee hBbence to eA7ndless night But the Bbdevil just grinned and said I Cmay have sinned but there's Amno need to push me Dmaround I Bbgot here first so you can Cdo your worst he's going undergDmround But I Dmthink I'll give you one more chance said the Bbdevil Cwith a Dmsmile so Dmthrow away that stupid lance It's rBbeally not your sA7tyle JokDmer is the name pCoker is the game we'll plBbay right here on this beA7d And Bbthen we'll bet for the Cbiggest stakes yet - the souls of the Dmdead
And I said lBbook out LCord he's gonna wDmin The Bbsun is down and the Cnight's riding Dmin The Bbtrain is dead on A7time many sDmouls are on the lGmine oh BbLord he's gA7onna wDmin
Now the Dmrailwayman he cut the cards and he Bbdealt them each a Chand of Dmfive And for the DmLord he was praying hard for that Bbtrain he'd have to A7drive Well the dBbevil he had three aCces and a king and the A7Lord he was running for a Dmstraight he had the Bbqueen and the knave thCe nine and ten of spades all he needed was the eigDmht and then the DmLord he called for one more card but he Bbdrew the Cdiamond Dmeight And Dmthe devil said to the Son of God I bBbelieve you've got it sA7traight So Bbdeal me one for the Ctime has come to see Amwho'll be the Dmking of this place But Bbas he spoke from beneath his Ccloak he slipped another Dmace Ten Dmthousand souls was the opening bid but sBboon went uCp to fifty-nDmine but the DmLord didn't see what the devil did and he Bbsaid that suits me fA7ine I'll Dmraise you high to Chundred and five and Bbforever put an end to your A7sins But the Bbdevil let out a mighty Cshout my hand wDmins
And I said lBbord oh LoCrd don't let him wiDmn The Bbsun is down and the Cnight's riding Dmin The Bbtrain is dead on A7time many sDmouls are on the lGmine oh BbLord he's gA7onna wDmin
DmThere's a Spanish train that runs between BbQuadelquidir and old Seville and at Cdead of night the whistle blows and people A7hear she's running Dmstill And far Dmaway in some recess the BbLord and the devil are now playing chess The Cdevil still cheats and wins more souls and as for the Lord well he's just doA7ing his beDmst
And I said lBbord oh LoCrd you've gotta wiDmn The Bbsun is down and the Cnight's riding Dmin The Bbtrain is still on A7time oh my sDmoul is on the lGmine oh BbLord you've gA7ot to wDmin