Текст песни Wreck of the Old '97 - Hank Snow
They
gave
him
his
orders
at
Monroe,
Virginia
Saying
Steve
you're
way
behind
time
This
is
not
38
but
that
is
old
97
You
must
put
her
in
Spencer
on
time.
Then
he
looked
around
and
said
to
his
black
greasy
fireman
Just
shovel
on
a
little
more
coal
And
when
we
cross
that
White
Oak
Mountain
You
can
watch
old
97
roll.
---
Instrumental
---
It's
a
mighty
rough
road
from
Lynchburg
to
Danville
With
a
line
on
a
three
mile
grade
It
was
on
that
grade
where
he
lost
his
airbrakes
So
you
see
what
a
jump
he
made.
He
was
going
down
the
grade
making
ninety
miles
an
hour
When
his
whistle
broke
into
a
scream
He
was
found
in
the
wreck
with
his
hand
on
the
throttle
And
scalded
to
death
by
the
steam.
---
Instrumental
---
Now
ladies
you
must
all
take
a
warning
From
this
time
on
and
learn
Never
speak
harsh
words
to
your
true
lovin'
husband
He
may
leave
you
and
never
return...
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