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FThere's a girl leaving town for the Fsunshine She's Fheading out to Happiness GBay She's Fgoing first thing in the Fmorning And Fhopes to be G7there by midFday Her flavoursome buck is awFaiting FLaden with fraudulent Gcharms EnoFugh for to plunge a Fdoe such as she Straight Finto his G7dastardly Farms But the Gtragedy lies in the Fbackground For a Gyoung man by Dmwhom she's adGored Is Fplanning to throw himself Funder The Ftrain she's intG7ending to Fboard.
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.