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Hey, to hear that old train blowMakes me feel like I want to ride some tooJust don't tell 'em what train I'm onAnd they won't know what route I've goneI asked the brakeman to let me ride the blindsHe says, 'I don't care Brownie this train ain't mine'Just don't tell 'em what train I'm onAnd they won't know what route I'm goneFreight train, freight train going so fastFreight train, freight train going so fastJust don't tell 'em what train I'm onThey won't know what route I've goneWas a mean old farmer and a cruel old engineerLow down conductor wave that train from hereJust don't tell 'em what train we're onThey won't know what route I'm goneThere's a long gold rail and a short crossed townRide the roach till the day I dieJust don't tell 'em what train I'm onAnd they won't know what route I've goneWhen I die don't bury me deepLetras de cancionesJust at the foot of old Chestnut StreetSo I can hear that old number nineAs it rolls on down the lineFreight train, freight train blows oh, oh, hooMakes me feel like I want to ride some tooJust don't tell 'em what train I'm onAnd they won't know what route I'm goneJust don't tell 'em what train I'm onAnd they won't know what route I'm goneJust don't tell 'em what train we're onAnd they won't know what route we goneJust don't tell 'em what train we're onAnd they won't know what route we gone From Letras Mania