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Call up the Santa FeGo and get them on the phoneAnd tell 'em to run one more trainCome and take an old man homeGone and married off my daughterAnd the war has claimed my sonLord, you know, I had to bury (yeah)The one I called my darling oneLord, I'm so tired (tired) and so my friend, I've got to get back home againI'm so tired (tired) and though it's been good, good byeI hope I see you againYou know, parting is such sad sorrowWhen you go and leave a friendWhen you know there's no tomorrowand you'll not see him againCall up the Santa FeGo and get them on the phoneAnd tell them to run one more trainCome and take an old man homeI'm so tired (tired) and so my friend, I've got to get back home againLord, I'm tired (tired) and though it's been good, good byeI hope I see you againOh! From Letras Mania