Iris DeMent - The Train Carrying Jimmie Rodgers Home Lyrics
Come along my dear, the time's growin' near,We'll have to walk down where the field is overgrownConsumption's claimed his life and we dare not miss the sight,Of the train carrying Jimmie Rodgers homeWe'd some hard times these last few years,Lost the farm, almost lost our spirits, tooBut it's the strangest thing, when we heard that man sing,We knew somehow we'd make it throughI can hear that whistle blow, that old train's a-movin' slow,Sounds like he's cryin' for the singin' brakeman, tooBack to the sunny south he'll go, and he'll never roam no more,Here's the train, oh hold me close, oh sweetheart doCome here my little son and let me lift you upI want you to remember this day when you are grownHow your mama and your dad were so proud and so sad,Watchin' the train carrying Jimmie Rodgers homeI can hear that whistle blow, that old train's a-movin' slow,Sounds like he's cryin' for the singin' brakeman, tooBack to the sunny south he'll go, and he'll never roam no more,Here's the train, oh hold me close, oh sweetheart do