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

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