See that train rolling down the track See that train rolling down the track Once it's gone, Lord, Lord It won't come back Don't you hear that whistle blow? Don't you hear that whistle blow? That train got my gal and all my dough Well, her name was Betty Sue I said her name was Betty Sue Her kisses taste like honeydew, honeydew Well, that gal holds my heart in her hand Well, that gal holds my heart in her hand She takes the last train all the way to Birmingham See that train rolling down the track See that train rolling down the track Once it's gone, Lord I said it won't come back Now can't you hear that whistle blow? Can't you hear that whistle blow? That train's got my gal and all my dough See that train rolling down the track See that train rolling down the track Once it's gone It won't come back It won't come back