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  • 作词 : Johnny Cash/Norman Blake/Robert Johnson/Henry Whitter
    作曲 : Johnny Cash/Norman Blake/Robert Johnson/Henry Whitter
    Well they gave him his orders at Monroe, Virginia,
    Said:'Steve, you're way behind time,
    'This is not 38, this is Ol' 97,
    'Put her into Spencer on time.'
    Then he turned around and said to his black, greasy fireman,
    'Shovel on a little more coal.
    'And when we cross that White Oak mountain,
    'Watch Ol' '97 roll.'
    And then a telegram come from Washington station,
    This is how it read:
    'Oh that brave engineer that run ol 97,
    'Is lyin in old Danville dead.'
    'Cos he was going down a grade making 90 miles an hour,
    The whistle broke into a scream.
    He was found in the wreck with his hand on the throttle,
    Scalded to death by the steam.
    One more time!
    Oh, now all you ladies you'd better take a warning,
    From this time on and learn.
    Never speak hard words to your true-lovin' husband.
    He may leave you and never return.
    Poor Boy.
  • 作词 : Johnny Cash/Norman Blake/Robert Johnson/Henry Whitter
    作曲 : Johnny Cash/Norman Blake/Robert Johnson/Henry Whitter
    Well they gave him his orders at Monroe, Virginia,
    Said:'Steve, you're way behind time,
    'This is not 38, this is Ol' 97,
    'Put her into Spencer on time.'
    Then he turned around and said to his black, greasy fireman,
    'Shovel on a little more coal.
    'And when we cross that White Oak mountain,
    'Watch Ol' '97 roll.'
    And then a telegram come from Washington station,
    This is how it read:
    'Oh that brave engineer that run ol 97,
    'Is lyin in old Danville dead.'
    'Cos he was going down a grade making 90 miles an hour,
    The whistle broke into a scream.
    He was found in the wreck with his hand on the throttle,
    Scalded to death by the steam.
    One more time!
    Oh, now all you ladies you'd better take a warning,
    From this time on and learn.
    Never speak hard words to your true-lovin' husband.
    He may leave you and never return.
    Poor Boy.