an old caboose I'm tellin' you, girls, that man's insane My baby thinks he's a train Choo, choo rages on, train sound It's the noise that you hear when
lonesome now ? Is she all alone ? I wonder where that good gal's gone ? Hear the whistle blow, hear the tracks moan I hear the train coming home. Lonesome
with a pack on my back I?m tired of transportation in the back of my hack I love to hear the rhythm of the clickety clack And hear the lonesome whistle
I'm just a no good guy But I can ride for miles in old boxcar smoke cigarettes butts and used cigars Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line Hear that lonesome whistle whine smell that
and cry. I recall the day he took you a way, I'm blue, I'm lonesome, too. When I'm hear that whistle blow, I wanna pack my suitcase and go, The lonesome
Don't you ever play with guns" But I shot a man in Reno Just to watch him die When I hear that lonesome whistle I hang my head and cry Well, I bet
thing Who'll leave ya to sing The blues in the night Now the rain's a-fallin' Hear the train a-callin', whoo-ee My mama done told me Hear that lonesome whistle
Whitey Don't you know I'm loco? I hear that train a-comin' Comin' around the bend And I ain't seen the sunshine Since I don't know when I'm stuck in
I can tell you that I love you, I can always lie about that. I can see the sky above you, And that lonesome old railroad track, That can take me to forever
're gonna change or I'm a gonna leave but I could never be ashamed of you I hear that lonesome whistle blowing never again will I knock on your door I
enough To bog down in the mud 'cause I've got ramblin' fever in my blood Well, I caught this ramblin' fever long ago When I first heard a lonesome whistle blow If someone said I
It's God's country in these hills he walks And in the middle of the night you can hear him talk It's the closest place to heaven that I know If you wanna
I've heard him tell me when he'd hear that whistle blow That same old train that brought me here pal is gonna take me home I know I'll ride it back to
from Caroline He heard that long lonesome whistle blow Got in trouble, had to roam Left his gal and left his home He heard that long lonesome whistle
Everytime I hear that whistle whine From a lonesome locomotive comin' down the line It carries my mind away to another place in time When train travelin
Home in time for supper with a tale to tell That night I dreamed I heard that lonesome whistle wail When I got old enough to take the train alone I ride that
train was mine I bet I'd move it all a little further down the line Far from Folsom prison, that's where I want to stay And I'd let that lonesome whistle
over sat down. She said, "Dear, glad to see you." Then I heard that lonesome whistle sound. She wrapped her little arms around me. I saw that man standing