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Those Poor Bastards - The Hellbound Train lyrics
a drunkard lay on the bar room floor he drunk till' he could not drink no more he went to sleep with a troubled brain and drempt he was on the hellbound train the train, it flew at an awful pace the brimstone a burnin' both hands and face and worse and worse the road bed grew and faster and faster the engine flew he blowed the whistle and rung the bell and the devil says "boys the next stop his hell" and all of the passangers yelled with pain and begged the devil to stop the train but the devil laughed at their misery he hollerd and roared and yelled with glee you payed your fare with the rest of my load something somthing. . to the end of the road you robbed the weak and done wrong to the poor turned hungary folks away from your door you laid up gold till your purses bust you ruined young gals with your beastly lust you mocked at god with your stubborn pride your murdered and killed and cheated and lied you double crossed partners and cussed and stole you belong to me, both body and soul your bones will burn in the flames that roar you'll scorch and sizzle from rind to core then the bar room rang from an awful scream as the drunkard woke from his terrible dream down on his knees on the bar room floor he prayed as he'd never prayed before his prayres and vowes they where in vain for his soul was doomed for the hellbound train |
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