Johnny Cash - Like The 309

It ^Ashould be a while before I see dark to death So it would sure be nice if I could get my breath Well I`m not the crying nor the whining kind Till I hear the whistle of the 309,

Of the 30^D9, of the 30^A9 Put me and my box on the ^E30^A9 ^ATake me to the depot Put me to bed Blow an electric fan on my ^Eknarly old ^Ahead

^AEverybody take a look, see I`m doing fine Then load my box on the ^E30^A9 On the 30^D9, on the 30^A9 Put me and my box on the ^E30^A9 ^AHey sweet baby kiss me hard Draw my bath water ^ESweep my ^Ayard

^AGive a drink of my wine to my Jersey cow I wouldn't give a hootin' hell for my ^Ejourney ^Anow On the 30^D9, On the 30^A9 ^AI hear the sound of a railroad train The whistle blows and I`m ^Egone ^Aagain

^AIt will take me higher than a Georgia pine Stand back children it`s a ^E30^A9 It's a 30^D9, It's a 30^A9 Put me and my box on a ^E30^A9 ^AA chicken in the pot, A turkey in the corn I haven't felt this good since j^Eubilee ^Amorn'

^ATalk about luck, well I got mine Asthma comin' down like the ^E30^A9 ^AWrite me a letter, sing me a song Tell me all about it, what ^EI did ^Awrong

^AMeanwhile, I will be doing fine Then load my box on the ^E30^A9 On the 30^D9, On the 30^A9 Gonna get outta here on the ^E30^A9