Freight Train Blues
Bob Dylan
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Intro:|:C . . . |. . G C :||C . . . |. . . . D |G . . . ||C . . . |F . . . |C . . G |CC I was born in Dixie in a boomer shackG Just a little shanty by theC railroad trackC Freight train was it taught me how to cryG C hummin' of the driver was my lullabyContinúa después del anuncioI got the freight train blues Oh Lord mama, I got them in theD G bottom of my rambling shoesC And when the whistle blows I gottaF go baby, don't you knowC Well, it looks like I'm never gonnaG C lose the freight train blues. Well, my daddy was a fireman and my old ma here, She was the only daugther of an engineer My sweetheart loved a brakeman and it ain't no joke It's a shamethe way she keeps a good man broke I got the freight train blues Oh Lord mama, I got them in the bottom of my rambling shoes And when the whistle blows I gotta go oh mama, don't you know Well, it looks like I'm never gonna lose the freight train blues. Well, the only thing that makes me laugh again Is a southbound whistle on a southbound train Every place I wanna go I never can go, because you know I got the freight train blues Oh Lord mama, I got them in the bottom of my rambling shoes.