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GThere's a girl leaving town for the Csunshine She's Gheading out to Happiness DBay She's Ggoing first thing in the Cmorning And Ghopes to be D7there by midGday Her flavoursome buck is awCaiting GLaden with fraudulent Dcharms EnoGugh for to plunge a Cdoe such as she Straight Ginto his D7dastardly Garms But the Dtragedy lies in the Gbackground For a Dyoung man by Amwhom she's adDored Is Gplanning to throw himself Cunder The Gtrain she's intD7ending to Gboard.
V2. Now the fates may look down and show mercy And answer a poor mother's call And the service soon after departing May stop for no reason at all And the young girl may come to her senses And the wretch may get tetchy and leave And the chap wracked with anguish incarnate May gladly accept his reprieve But the fates around these parts are ruthless And sometimes just want people dead So he'll probably throw himself under The ten twenty seven instead. V3. Now the engine is leaving the station The cow has been scraped from the line And two letters by way of explanation Have been written for those left behind And should there develop high drama Upon which an inquest is heard You may like to curb your lamenting Until you've all heard the last word Well he thought of a love unrequited And he thought of a life full of pain It's a pity he didn't spare a thought for The poor bastard driving the train.