E When I was a young boy evening sun went down Stand off by the railroad tracks and I'd listen for the soundA E Of that Kansas City Southern man that'a a lonesome soundB Well I'd sit and watch those trains go byA * E And wish that I was outward boundE Well I'd dream about big citiesAnd the pleaseues I would keep Long about twelve-thirty thru phase of my sleepA E I'd hear that Kansas City Southern man that'a a lonesome soundB Well I'd sit and watch those trains go byA * E And wish that I was outward boundE Well now I've been in a couple of places Seen a couple of things Whenever I think back in time My memory ringsA E With that Kansas City Southern man that'a a lonesome soundB Well I'd sit and watch those trains go byA * E And wish that I was homeward boundC#m Don't you know how the whistles blows
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