Ghost Train Four-Oh-Ten

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Think I'll go down to the depot, 
though the train don't run no more
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Take a ticket and start walkin', 
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down to the old gulf shore
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Well I'm a-lookin' for a train, 
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that runs silent with the wind
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Haulin' sad souls, bound for 
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nowhere, Ghost Train Four-Oh-Ten

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Big money took my cotton, left me 
busted, down to scratch
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Well my woman couldn't take the 
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hard times, she ain't never comin' 
back
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Ain't no use in me stayin', send 
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word to my next of kin
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Well I'm leavin', yes I'm leavin', 
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on Ghost Train Four-Oh-Ten

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Well I've seen it in my dreams, 
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I've heard it in my mind
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Somewhere between eight-oh-six, 
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just past the twelve-oh-nine
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A tortured soul is all it takes, to
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 ride it till the end
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Black steel, bound for nowhere, 
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Ghost Train Four-Oh-Ten

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Gamblers, thugs and thieves, and the
 likes of me
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No questions asked or answered, how
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 it is is how it be
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No particular destination, headed 
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back where it's just been
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Haulin' tear-stained weary 
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travelers, Ghost Train Four-Oh-Ten
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Well, Ghost Train Four-Oh-Ten