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Greenville Trestle High
I rCemember as a boC7y how in woFnderment and joCy, I??C?d watch the trains as they rolGl by And the wChistle’s lonesomC7e sound you couldF hear for milesC around, As they Crolled across that GGreenville Trestle hCigh.
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But the wFhistles don’t sound like theyC used to.C Lately not many trains Ggo by. HCard times across the land mean no Fwork for a railroadC man. And the CGreenville Trestle noGw don’t seem sCo high.
On tChe riverbank I’d C7stand with aF canepole in myC hand and waCtch the freight trains up against the sGky. With the C black smoke trailin’C7 back as theFy moved along theC tracks, that rCuns across that GGreenville Trestle Chigh
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When tChe lonesome whistles wC7hine I get rFambling on my Cmind anCd I wish they still sounded that wGay. As IC turn and head for C7home, Lord she’Fd rumble, low , aCnd moan C toward the sunset Gat the break of dCay.
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