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Oh, you ought to been updown To see that train come down And hear the whistle blow a hundred times Oh, hear that train coming round the bend Blow like she'll never blow again I'm going up the track bring my little girlie back I'm tired of living this a way Train Forty Five, just as sure as you're alive She blows like she'll never blow no more If the train runs right See mu woman Saturday night About a hundred miles away from home