I am walkin' down this track
I've got tears in my eyes
I'm tryin' to read a letter from my home
An' if this train runs me right
I'll be home Saturday night
'Cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home
Lord I hate to hear
That lonesome whistle blow
This train I ride on
Is a hundred coaches long
Well, you can hear her whistle blow
A million miles
An' if this train runs me right
I'll see my woman on saturday night
'Cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home
Lord I hate to hear
That lonesome whistle blow
I will pawn you my wagon
And I will pawn you my team
I will pawn you my watch and my chain
An' if this train runs me right
I'll be home Saturday night
'Cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home
Lord I hate to hear
That lonesome whistle blow
That long lonesome train whistlin' down
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- Miscellaneous
- The Folkways Years, 1944-1961
- The Very Best Of
- Original American Folk
- Passing Through
- 900 Miles
- I Ride an Old Paint
- Cisco Houston - Greatest Recordings
- Busy Bee Workout, Vol. 4
- Sheepside Christmas, Vol. 9
- Paul Clayton & Cisco Houston (6 Original Folk Albums)
- Cisco Sings American Folk Songs
- Cisco Houston Sings American Folk Songs
- The History Of American Folk
- The 1960 Newport Folk Festival Vol. 2
- The Best of Newport Folk Festival, Vol. 4
- Folk (Live)
- 900 Miles and Other R.R. Songs
- American Murder Ballads
- American Folk Tales