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THE OF THE NO. 9
(Writer J. Robison)
'60 MCA

On a winter's night not a star was in sight
And the north wind came down the line
his sweetheart so dear stood a brave engineer
With his to pull old No 9
She kissed him goodbye a tear in her eye
But the joy in his heart he could not
Oh the world seemed bright when she told him that night
tomorrow she'd be his blushing bride
Oh the hummed a song as the train rolled along
And the black smoke pouring from the stack
And the agleam seemed to brighten his dream
Of tomorrow when he'd be back
He steered around the hill and his brave stood still
For a headlight was shining in his
And he whispered a prayer as he on the air
or he knew this would be his grace
In the wreck he was found lying there on the
And he asked them to his weary head
As his breath slowly went this the message he
To the maiden who she would be wed
There's a little home that I built for our own
Where I we'd be happy by and by
But I leave it to you for I know you'll be
Till we meet at the golden gate