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Lord I woke up this morning my man was gone ______ at my bedside hung my head and moaned Went down that _____ Lord I couldn't be satisfied I had the railroad blues but I was just too mean to cry Some said he left on that Seaboard some said with the dubin A I don't care what train it was that carried my man away Cause I starts the jumpers I ain't up used all the rolls Now he's gonna ride that train boy they call it Cannonball She's leave Cincinnati 'bout five o'clock You oughta see that fireman get those boliers hot First time she blows she blows in Bowlin' Green Next time she blows get ready to stop in New Orleans She blows in Louisville half past seven Blows in Nikita Falls half past eleven Blows in Birmingham just about half past four At five o'clock you'll see him knocking on my back door I said "Come in here Daddy, where you been so long?" He said "Babe I been in Cincinnati turn that Sally Long" I said "Sally Long me, need here rock me too Ain't nobody here rock me like my Daddy do"

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