| Bound To Ride |
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| Coming down from Tennessee riding on the line\nThinking about the girl of mine couldn’t keep from crying\nHoney babe I’m bound to ride\nDon’t you want to go\nRiding on a streetcar looking o’er the town\nEating saltine crackers ten cents a pound\nWorking on a railroad saving all I can\nLooking for that woman ain’t got no man\nIf I die a railroad man bury me under the ties\nSo I can see old number nine as she goes rolling by\nSee that train a coming round the bend\nGoodbye my little darling I’m on my way again |
