Now if you ever heard the whistle on a fast freight train
Beatin' out a beautiful tune
If you ever seen the cold blue railroad tracks
Shinin' by the light of the moon
If you ever felt the locomotive shake the ground
I know you don't have to be told
Why I'm goin down to the railroad tracks
And watch them lonesome boxcars roll.
Butch Hancock, "Boxcars." I heard that sound in the earth this morning.
Thanks, Aimee, Seth, and John. That was fun.
31 July 2011
Beautiful.
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