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I was ridiAn' Number Nine, headin' south from Caro-linDe. A I heard that lone - some whEistle blow. A I got in trouble, had to roam. I left my gal; I left my home.D A I heard that lone - some wEhistle blow. A Just a kidD actin' smart, I went and broke my darlinA's heart. I guess I was too young to know. E They took me off in GeorAgia main, locked me to a ball and chain. D A I heard that lone - some wEhistle blow. A
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All a-lonAe I bare the shame. I'm a number, not a naDme. A I heard that lone - some wEhistle blow. A All I do is sit and cry when that ev'ning train goesD by. A I heard that lone - some wEhistle blow. A I'll be loDcked here in this cell till my body's just a Ashell, And my hair turns whiter than snow. E I'll never see Athat gal of mine. I'm in Georgia, doin' tDime. A I heard that lone - some wEhistle blow. A