Vernon Dalhart - Wreck Of The Old 97

      [Verse]
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They gave him his orders,
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At Monroe, Virginia,
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Sayin' Pete you're way behind time.
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This is not '38, but its old '97,
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You must put her into Spencer on time.

[Verse 2]
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He looked round an' said,
       C
To his black, greasy fireman,
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Jus' shove on in a lil' more coal.
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And when we cross that wide old mountain,
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You can watch old '97 roll.

[Verse 3]
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Its a mighty rough road,
     C
From Lynchburg to Danville,
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In a line on a three mile grade.
       G
It was on that grade,
C
That he lost his airbrake,
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And you see what a jump he made.

[Verse 4]
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He was goin' down the grade,
       C
Makin' ninety miles an hour,
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When his whistle broke into a scream.
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He was found in the wreck,
         C
With his hand on the throttle,
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And a scalded to death by the steam.

[Verse 5]
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Now ladies you must take warnin',
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From this time now and on.
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Never speak harsh words,
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To your true love and husband,
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He may leave you and never return.

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