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

On a cold winter's night not a star was in
And the north wind came howling down the
his sweetheart so dear stood a brave engineer
With his orders to old No 9
She kissed him goodbye with a in her eye
But the joy in his he could not hide
Oh the whole world seemed when she told him that night
That she'd be his blushing bride
Oh the wheels hummed a as the train rolled along
And the black came pouring from the stack
And the headlight agleam seemed to brighten his
Of tomorrow when he'd be back
He steered around the hill and his brave heart still
For a headlight was in his face
And he whispered a prayer as he on the air
or he knew would be his final grace
In the he was found lying there on the ground
And he asked them to raise his weary
As his breath went this the message he sent
To the who thought she would be wed
There's a little white home I built for our own
Where I dreamed be happy by and by
But I leave it to you for I know be true
Till we meet at the gate goodbye