Freight train - Elizabeth Cotten
Freight train Freight train
Run so fast
Freight train Freight train
Run so fast
Please don't tell what train I'm on
They won't know what route
I'vegone
When I am dead
And in my grave
No more good times
Here I crave
Place the stones
At my head and feet
Tell them all
That I'vegone to sleep
When I die
Lord bury me deep
Way down on old Chestnut street
So I can hear old Number 9
As she comes rolling by
When I die
Lord bury me deep
Way down on old Chestnut street
Place the stones
At my head and feet
Tell them all
That I've gone to sleep