Verse
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Well I'm walking down this track
Dm G Dm
With teats in my eyes
G A
Trying to read a letter from my home
Dm G
If this train runs me right
Dm G
I'll be home tomorrow night
A# A Dm G
Lord, I'm nine hundred miles from my home
A# A Dm G
And how I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow
Dm G
[Verse 2]
Dm G
Well this train I ride on
Dm G
Is a hundred coaches long
Dm G A
You can hear the whistle blowin' a hundred miles
Dm G
And if this train runs me right
Dm G
I'll be home by tomorrow night
A# A Dm G
But I'm nine hundred miles from my home
A# A Dm G
And how I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow
[Verse 3]
Dm G
Well I'll pawn you my watch
Dm G
And I'll pawn you my chain
Dm G A
I'll even pawn you my gold diamond ring
Dm G
'Cause if this train runs me right
Dm G
I'll be home tomorrow night
A# A Dm G
Lord, I'm nine hundred miles from my home
A# A Dm G
And I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow
A# A Dm G
Yeah I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow