Monday, October 13, 2008

Smoke Stack Lightnin'

Oh, the train I ride on

All day it shines like gold

Just like gold

There ain't nothin' you can tell me I don't already know

I got a rocket in my pocket and I'm ready to go

Aw, the Moon Goin' Down, baby, North Star 'bout to shine

Lord, I ain't gonna stop ridin'...gotta get on down the line

Highwater risin'...risin' night and day

All the gold and silver bein' stolen away

It's tough out there...
highwater everywhere

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