The Wreck of the Old #9

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Doc Watson - Country

The Wreck of the Old #9

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[Verse] On a dark, stormy night, not a star was in sight And the north wind came howling down the line Stood a brave engineer, with his sweetheart so dear And his orders to pull old number nine She kissed him goodbye with a tear in her eye For the joy in her heart, she couldn't hide And the whole world seemed bright as he left her that night For tomorrow she'd be his loving bride The wheels hummed a song as the train moved along And the black smoke came pouring from the stack The headlight agleam seemed to brighten his dream For tomorrow he'd be coming back But as he turned around the hill, his brave heart stood still For a headlight was shining in his face Then he whispered a prayer as he threw on the air For he knew this would be his final race In the wreckage he was found, lying there on the ground And he begged them to raise his weary head As his breath slowly went, here's the message he sent To the sweetheart that he had planned to wed There's a little white house that I bought for our home For I knew we'd be happy, you and I Dear, I know you've been true, so I'll leave it to you Til we meet at the golden gate, goodbye

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