The Coming and the Going of the Trains Merle Haggard

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I am just an Indian and once this was my land
Now it's been taken from me by the coming of the white man
And the anger makes my blood run hot and heavy in my veins
Every time I think about the coming of the trains

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The day was hot and dusty in the year of '69
As we heard a whistle blowing somewhere down the line
That was the year I rode with Frank and Jesse James
As we waited for the coming and the going of the trains

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The drought hit West Texas and the ground was cracked and dry
We just had to have some water or our crops would surely die
The railroad shipped us water till we finally got some rain
And I thank God for the coming and the going of the trains

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I lived behind these iron bars, I'm a prisoner doing time
And I've heard that midnight freight pass at least a thousand times
And I spent my time a-walking to the door and back again
And marking down the coming and the going of the trains

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I've always been an engineer and trains are all I know
Now they don't want me anymore and they say that I'm too old
But my cabin at the crossing sort of helps to ease my pain
For I just had to feel the coming and the going of the trains