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It Cshould be a while before I see dark to death So it would sure be nice if I could get my breath
Well im not the crying nor the whining kind Till I hear the whistle of the 309, (Sung)
Of the 30F9, of the 30C9 Put me and my box on the G30C9 CTake me to the depot
Put me to bed
Blow an electric fan on my Gknarly old Chead CEverybody take a look, see im doing fine Then load my box on the G30C9 On the 30F9, on the 30C9 Put me and my box on the G30C9 CHey sweet baby kiss me hard Draw my bath water GSweep my Cyard CGive a drink of my wine to my Jersey cow I wouldn't give a hootin' hell for my Gjourney Cnow On the 30F9, On the 30C9 CI hear the sound of a railroad train The whistle blows and Im Ggone Cagain CIt will take me higher than a Georgia pine Stand back children its a G30C9 It's a 30F9, It's a 30C9 Put me and my box on a G30C9 CA chicken in the pot, A turkey in the corn I haven't felt this good since Gjubalee Cmorn' CTalk about luck, well I got mine Asthma comin' down like the G30C9 CWrite me a letter, sing me a song Tell me all about it, what GI did Cwrong CMeanwhile I will be doing fine Then load my box on the G30C9 On the 30F9, On the 30C9 Gonna get outta here on the G30C9