The Train That Carried My Girl from Town Doc Watson

Where was you when the train left town?
I's standin' on the corner with my head hung down
Hey, the train carried my girl from town
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Spoken: That's kinda the way she sounded when she's rollin' away from the depot...

If I had a gun I'd let the hammer down
Lord, I'd shoot that rounder took my girl from town
Hey, that train that carried my girl from town
Hey, hey, hey, hey

There goes the train that carried my girl from town;
If I knowed her number, Lord, I'd flag her down
Hey, the train carried my girl from town
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Rations on the table and the coffee's gettin' cold
And some dirty rounder stole my jelly roll
Hey, the train carried my girl from town
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Hello, Central, give me six-o-nine
I want to talk to that woman of mine
Hey, that train that carried my girl from town
Hey, hey, hey, hey