G They gave him his orders,C At Monroe, Virginia,G D Sayin' Pete you're way behind time.G C This is not '38, but its old '97,G D G You must put her into Spencer on time. [Verse 2]G He looked round an' said,C To his black, greasy fireman,G D Jus' shove on in a lil' more coal.G C And when we cross that wide old mountain,G D G You can watch old '97 roll.[Verse 3]G Its a mighty rough road,C From Lynchburg to Danville,G D In a line on a three mile grade.G It was on that grade,C That he lost his airbrake,G D G And you see what a jump he made. [Verse 4]G He was goin' down the grade,C Makin' ninety miles an hour,G D When his whistle broke into a scream.G He was found in the wreck,C With his hand on the throttle,G D G And a scalded to death by the steam. [Verse 5]G C Now ladies you must take warnin',G D From this time now and on.G Never speak harsh words,C To your true love and husband,G D G He may leave you and never return.
Wreck Of The Old 97
Vernon Dalhart
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