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

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