I heard a whistle in the night
And I saw her light
As she come around the bend
And when I heard her softly moan
Then I felt alone
Lonesome once again
It seems my life has been a game
It had no name to speak of anyhow
And yet I really can't complain
Cause I made my way
Never I knew how
Ridin' on the train
You know I may be back again
Gone like the flaming leaves in fall
Never staying very long
in a place I can't belong
Feeling restless
when I heard her whistle call
I heard a whistle in the night
And I saw her light
As she come around the bend
And when I heard her softly moan
Then I felt alone
All lonesome once again
Ridin' on the train
You know I may be back again
Gone like the leather in the shoes
Never staying very long
in a place I can't belong
Feeling restless
when I get them railroad blues
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