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On a cold day and cloudy ev'nin'
Just the close of day
There Harry Lyle and Dillard
And with Anderson they away.

Clifton Forge they started
And their spirits were high
And stopped at Iron Gate and waited
'Til Old Number 9 by.

On the main line once more they
Down the James cold, dark and drear
And they gave no thought to the
Or the that was waiting so near.

They were gay and they with each other
As they sped on their way by side
And the old rocked as she travelled
Thru the on that last fatal ride.

In an instant the was ended
On here side in that river bed
With poor Harry Lyle in the
a deep, fatal wound in his head.

Railroad men you should all take a
From the fate befell this young man
Don't forget that the is a short one
From earth to that sweet, promised land.