Driving that train, high on cocaine Casey Jones, you better watch your speed Trouble ahead, trouble behind And you know that notion just crossed my mind
the cabin with his orders in his hand Said this is the trip to the Promised Land Casey Jones climbed in the cabin Casey Jones orders in his hand Casey
a shower of rain 'Round the curve I seen a passenger train In the cabin was Casey Jones He's a noble engineer, man but he's dead and gone Casey's wife
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My first lover was real sweet, he made a woman out of me But he left as quick as he came, my baby James Mama said I was naive 'Said one day he'd pick
Since I was a girl, I've been good at embroidery I finished up my finishing school in Switzerland Then I escaped to Evian, wound my car down the alps,
The coffee beanery was about to explode Or was it a field Nobody knows Nobody saw it coming But for days The forecast predicted frost The TV's radiated
Since I was a child I could read the tides by the colours of the clouds When I grew I left in the spring and took only my piano and some gin But when
Autumn's coming in through the yard, Marching like a grandfather clock The badges he wears are tattered and old Like shredded ribbons of bright read and
Knowing you makes all the difference Don't it darling Knowing all your if's and why's Your when's and how's December comes in as a short procession A
Frankie and Annette ran off at sixteen and it all started at a red sox ball game In a cracker jack box, Frankie found a ring and said "how's about making
Years ago the phone rang off the hook for Dr. Monroe But he's erased the names in his little black book, he's living alone Oh, you might have seen him
was deep, the track was blocked, there was no place he could go. Casey knew the train was filled with things he loved to eat. But Casey knew his duty
With you on my mind And my heart held in your hands Screaming, break me, oh, oh Break me, oh, oh Ooh, oh, oh Ooh, oh, oh With you on my mind And my
There's a plane flyin' outta here tonight Destination new orleans Boss man says my big promotion's on the line He says that's right where I need to be
Casey minds the arrows and ignores the fatal echoes Of the clicking of the turnstiles and the rattle of his chains "Oh" she said, "Casey, it's been
tag along Now Casey?s gone Casey?s gone Wasn?t here very long Heaven was a flat bed on a gravel road Now Casey?s gone Where has Casey gone Where has Casey
