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the engine's groaning cough
As it strains to drag us off into the holocaust?
Why crowds who sing and cry, and shout and fling us flowers
And trade their right
Why the engine's groaning cough
As it strains to drag us all
Into the holocaust

Why crowds who sing and cry
And shout and fling us flowers
A hundred and ten miles ain't much distance
But it sure do make a difference
I don't think she loves me anymore

No, I don't think she loves me any more
little Annie can play
In heavenly gardens and bowers
And instea-a-ad of a halo she'll wear 'round her head
A garland of genuine flowers

No more
A hundred and ten miles ain't much distance
But it sure do make a difference
I don't think she loves me anymore

No, I don't think she loves me any more
A hundred and ten miles ain't much distance
But it sure do make a difference
I don't think she loves me anymore

No, I don't think she loves me any more
me anymore.
No, I don't think she loves me any more
little Annie can play
In heavenly gardens and bowers
And instea-a-ad of a halo she'll wear 'round her head
A garland of genuine flowers

No more
little Annie can play
In heavenly gardens and bowers
And instea-a-ad of a halo she'll wear 'round her head
A garland of genuine flowers

No more
little Annie can play 
In heavenly gardens and bowers 
And instead of halo, she'll wear round her head 
A garland of genuine flowers 

No more
me anymore.
No, I don't think she loves me any more
Engine, engine number nine, 
Comin' down the railroad line,
How much farther back did she get off?
Old brown suitcase that she carried,
I've
of lonliness
It's written by the poison pen
Voices break before they bend
The door is slammed
It's over, once again
But nobody's buying flowers from
Engine, engine number nine, 
Comin' down the railroad line,
How much farther back did she get off?
Old brown suitcase that she carried,
I've
A garland of genuine flowers.
 
      No more artificial flowers
      Throw away those artificial flowers
      Flowers for ladies of society to wear.
will sell no more flowers ...
All we see there are no more flowers to sell...
passin' through
And daddy got on board
And we ain't seen him no more

I wonder why trains make me lonesome
It happens every time that engine moan's
Last night I dreamed a sweet sweet dream I thought I saw my home sweet home
And oh how grand it all did seem I made a vow no more to roam
By that
flower to flower, drops the leaves to the ground
There're leaves that fall and wither and die
When your butterfly love comes drifting by

I'm just one
day
I don't have no money, not even a dime
But I brought mama flowers like I have all the time.
Everyday I pick flowers from this pretty hill
A small
and bowers
And instea-a-ad of a halo, she'll wear 'round her head
A garland of genuine flowers

No more artificial flowers, throw away those artificial flowers
forget you
I never wanted to say

So long China
Shanghai flower
So long China
I guess I wanted something more

I thought you might want to save it
And they'll be no turnin' back
There's an oak tree down by the lake
In the shade where the wild flowers grow
What'll happen only heaven knows
So don't go down
couldn't run him down
Each time they thought they had him, his engine would explode
He'd go by like they were standing still on thunder road

There was
running
Taxi driver sees her coming
Chilly in the morning sun
She seems a little sad

Say goodbye
She's not afraid of leaving
No-one by her side