Texty:
Flatt And Scruggs

mind But as long as this rattler takes me around Ain't one woman gonna tie me down Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line Hear that lonesome whistle whine Alabama and Caroline Florida Georgia and

blues But now they?re gone I?m on a big black freight train And we?re movin' on I?m on a big black train and I?m movin' on I?m on a big black train and

gonna leave 'em high and dry gonna take another ride with Clyde Oh the bullets flew... [ banjo ] Bonnie said Clyde we had better lay low We are trapped heres and

babe I'm bound to ride don't you wanna go [ banjo ] Standin' on the corner ten thousand miles from home Studded bout them good times done past and gone

Mae I'll get even some day I'm the best hammer swinger on this big section gang Big Bill Johnson is my name Lord this hammer that I swing for a dollar and

to wait dear It will only ruin your life I see Now please don't wait for me, darling We could never be happy I know I'll always be a next convict And

the mountain that she's got to climb Bringing in the Georgia mail Ninety miles an hour and she's gaining speed Listen to the whistle moan and wail,

see that blue-eyed girl she's the sweetest in the world And the cabin in the hills of Caroline. And when it's late at night and the moon is shinin' bright And

of eyes as blue as the sky And that's why each night there's tears on my pillow I'm dreaming of your two baby blue eyes Now when day is done and