Freight Train

Marty Brown

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    Used to wake up with the chickens before daylight
    And hear a whistle blow far down the line
    That old freight train rolling through my town
    And I'd hit that dirt road running hard and fast
    To the post office depot where she would pass
    That old freight train rolling through my town
    Lay a hand on the rail and feel the rumbling
    And look down the track to see her coming
    That freight train yeah that old freight train rolling through my town
    And I'd count each car as she rolled on by
    And dream someday about taking a ride
    If I could only touch her and know she was real
    Feel that coat of iron and that heart of steel
    From Santa Fe to New Orleans going places this poor boy has never seen
    On a freight train yeah that old freight train rolling through my town

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    Well time rolls on like that old freight train
    Leavin' only a childhood's dream to remain
    As those freight trains roll through my town
    And here I sit on this porch with my old black hound
    Every evening when the sun goes down
    Watching freight trains rolling through my town
    There's something in my heart a fascination to ride the rails across this nation
    On a freight train Lord that old freight train rolling through my town
    And I still count each car as she rolled on by
    And dream someday about taking a ride
    Mr Hobo how I envy you rolling away into the wild blue
    From Santa Fe to New Orleans going places this ol' lad has never seen
    On a freight train yeah that old freight train rolling through my town
    Rolling through my town rolling through my town

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