Woody Guthrie — The Wreck of the Old 97

Well, they give him his orders in Monroe, Virginia Saying teach you're way behind time This ain't 38 but it's old 97 And you've got to be in center on time Well, he turned around to his black, greasy fireman Said, "Shovel in a little more coal When we cross that White Old Mountain You can watch old 97 roll" Well, it's a mighty rough road from Lakesburg to Danville And a line on a three-mile grade It is on this grade that he lost his airbrakes And you see what a jump he made He was a-goin' down the grade makin' 90 miles an hour And his whistle broke out in a scream It is on that grade that he lost his airbrakes And you see what a jump he made Well, ladies you must all take a warning From this time now and on Never speak harsh words to your true-lovin' husband He might leave you and never come home He was a-goin' down the grade makin' 90 miles an hour And his whistle began to scream And we found him in the wreck With his hand on his throttle And scalded to death by the steam Well, ladies you can all take a warning From this time now and on Never speak harsh words to your true-lovin' husband He may leave you and never return


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