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It Ashould be a while before I see dark to death So it would sure be nice if I could get my breath
Well im not the crying nor the whining kind Till I hear the whistle of the 309, (Sung)
Of the 30D9, of the 30A9 Put me and my box on the E30A9 ATake me to the depot
Put me to bed
Blow an electric fan on my Eknarly old Ahead AEverybody take a look, see im doing fine Then load my box on the E30A9 On the 30D9, on the 30A9 Put me and my box on the E30A9 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 30D9, On the 30A9 AI hear the sound of a railroad train The whistle blows and Im Egone Aagain AIt will take me higher than a Georgia pine Stand back children its a E30A9 It's a 30D9, It's a 30A9 Put me and my box on a E30A9 AA chicken in the pot, A turkey in the corn I haven't felt this good since Ejubalee Amorn' ATalk about luck, well I got mine Asthma comin' down like the E30A9 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 E30A9 On the 30D9, On the 30A9 Gonna get outta here on the E30A9