The Wreck Of The Old 97

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They gave him his orders at Monroe, Virginia
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Sayin', "Steve, you're way behind time
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It's 8:38, and it's the Old '97
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Gotta put her into Danville on time"

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Well, it's a mighty rough road from Lynchburg down to Danville
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On a line with a three-mile grade
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It was down that line where he lost his air-brakes
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You can see what a jump he made

[Verse]
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Steve Brady he said to his black, greasy fireman
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"Shovel on a little more coal
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I'm waitin' to pass them wide-open mountains
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Gonna see the Old '97 roll"

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Well, it's a mighty rough road from Lynchburg down to Danville
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On a line with a three-mile grade
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It was down that line where he lost his air-brakes
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You can see what a jump he made

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He's comin' down that line makin' ninety miles an hour
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The whistle broke into a scream
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They found him in the wreck with his hand upon the throttle
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He'd been scalded to death by steam

[Chorus]
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Well, it's a mighty rough road from Lynchburg down to Danville
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On a line with a three-mile grade
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It was down that line where he lost his air-brakes
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You can see what a jump he made

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Well, come on now, all you ladies
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From this time on, now learn
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Don't you ever say harsh words to your true-lovin' husband
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He'll leave you and never return

[Chorus]
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Well, it's a mighty rough road from Lynchburg down to Danville
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On a line with a three-mile grade
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It was down that line where he lost his air-brakes
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You can see what a jump he made

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[Verse]
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Well, he's comin' down that line, makin' ninety miles an hour
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And the whistle broke into a scream
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They found him in the wreck with his hand upon the throttle
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He'd been scalded to death by steam

[Chorus]
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Well, it's a mighty rough road from Lynchburg down to Danville
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On a line with a three-mile grade
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It was down that line where he lost his air-brakes
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You can see what a jump he made

[Chorus]
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Well, it's a mighty rough road from Lynchburg down to Danville
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On a line with a three-mile grade
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It was down that line where he lost his air-brakes
        C          G       C
You can see what a jump he made

[Chorus]
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Well, it's a mighty rough road from Lynchburg down to Danville
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On a line with a three-mile grade
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It was down that line where he lost his air-brakes
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You can see what a jump he made