Woody Guthrie - Nine Hundred Miles (instrumental) lyrics

Nine Hundred Miles Well I'm walkin' down the track, I got tears in my eyes Tryin' to read a letter from my home Cho: If that train runs me right, I'll be home tomorrow night 'Cause it's nine hundred miles where I'm goin' And I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow 'Cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home Well the train I ride on is a hundred coaches long You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles I will pawn you my watch, I will pawn you my chain Pawn you my gold diamond ring Well if you say so, I will railroad no more Sidetrack my train and come home Recorded by Woody Guthrie @travel @train Filename[ miles900 Rg ===Document boundary