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I was ridin' number nine
Headin' south from Caroline
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
I got in trouble, had to roam
Left my gal and my home
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
Just a kid acting smart
I went and broke my darlin's heart
I guess I was to young to know
They took me off the Georgia main
Locked me to a ball an' chain
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
All alone I bear the shame
I'm a number, not a name
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
All I do is sit an' cry
When that evening train goes by
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
I'll be locked here in this cell
'Til my body's just a shell
And my hair turns whiter than snow
I'll never see that gal of mine
I'm in Georgia doin' time
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
Written By: (H. Williams / J. Davis)
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