Lonesome Wyatt is the man, thanks for the chords. The debt of man isat your call.The Hellbound TrainF C7A drunkard lay on the barroom floorF C7he drunk 'til he could not drink no moreF B flathe went to sleep with a troubled brainF C7 Fand dreamt he was on the Hellbound TrainThe train it flew at an aweful paceThe brimstone a burning both hands and faceAnd worse and worse the road bed grewAnd faster and faster the engine flewHe blowed the whistle and rung the bellAnd the Devil says "Boys, the next stop is Hell!"And all of the passengers yelled with painand begged the Devil to stop the trainBut the Devil laughed at their miseryHe hollered and roared and yelled with glee"You paid your fare with the rest of my loadAnd you got to ride to the end of the roadYou robbed the weak and done wrong to the poor,Turned hungry folks away from your doorYou laid out gold till your purses bustYou ruined young gals with your beastly lustYou mocked at God in your stubborn prideYou murdered and killed, and cheated and liedYou double-crossed partners, and cussed and stoleYou belong to me, both body and soulYour bones will burn in the flames that roarYou'll scorch and sizzle from (?) to core"Then the bar-room rung with an awful screamAs the drunkard awoke from his terrible dreamDown on his knees on the bar-room floorHe prayed as he never had prayed beforeHis prayers and vows, they were in vainFor his soul was doomed for the Hellbound TrainThe Hellbound Train
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