I was a brakeman out on the Texas Line I was a brakeman out on the Texas Line Never had the blues I was happy all the time. Met a pretty Mama, from San Antonio Met a pretty Mama, from San Antonio She had big blue eyes That would knock a groundhog cold. She said she loved me, trusted her like a fool She said she loved me, trusted her like a fool But I soon found out That she broke the Golden Rule. Then one bright night, the moon was a-shining down Then one bright night, the moon was a-shining down And I caught my two-time Mama turning her Daddy down. I’m through with women, no more gals from me I’m through with women, no more gals from me Gon’t to hop a freight Back to good old Tennessee.