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The lonesome sight of a train going by
Makes me wanna stop and cry
Oh, I recall the day they took you away
I'm blue, I'm lonesome too
And when I hear that lonesome whistle blow
I want to pack my trunk and go
Oh, the lonesome sight of a train going by
Makes me want to stop and cry
And when I hear that lonesome whistle blow
I want to pack my trunk and go
Oh, the lonesome sight of a train going by
Makes me want to stop and cry