Casey Jones Teclado

	  
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One Sunday morning, look shower and rain 
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Round the bend, come the passenger train 
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In the cabin was Casey Jones 
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Mobile engineer but he?s dead and gone 
 
Mrs. Casey, when she heard the news 
Sittin? on the bed, she was lacin? up her shoes 
Children, children, now catch your breath 
You?ll draw a pension at your papa?s death 
 
Children, children, now get your hat 
Tell me mama, what do you mean by that? 
Get your hat, put it on your head 
Goin? to town, see your papa is dead 
 
Casey said before he died 
"Fix the blinds so that the bums can ride. 
"If they ride, let?em ride the rods, 
Put their trust in the hand of God." 
 
Casey said before he died 
"Two more roads that I want to ride." 
People said, "What road Casey, can that be?" 
"The Colorado and the Sante Fe."