Come all you rounders if you want to hear
story about a brave engineer.
Casey Jones was the rounder's
The colt called Casey at half-past four, kissed his wife at the station door, mounted to the cabin with his orders in his hand, and he made his farewell trip to the promised land.
The Lord Kissinger mounted to the cabin.
Kissy Joe with his orders in his hand.
Kissy Joe mounted to the cabin and he took his farewell trip to the promised land.
Wah, wah.
Wah, wah.
He looked at the water.
And the water was low.
Looked at his watch.
Watch was low.
Turned to the fireman and this is what he said.
We're gonna reach Frisco, but...
We'll all be dead.
Well, put in your water.
Put in your coal.
Stick your head out the window, see the drivers roll.
I'm going to drive her till she leaves the rail.
Cause I'm eight hours late with the Western Mail.
Daisy Jones I'm gonna drive her Daisy Jones Till she leaves the rails
I'm gonna drive because I'm eight hours late with the Western Mill Clues.
Who?
Casey pulled up that Reno hill, tooted at the crossing with an awful shrill.
The switchmen knew by the engine's bone that the man at the...
We pulled up within two miles of the place.
Number four said it right in the face.
He turned to the file and said, boy, you better jump, cause there's two local owners that are going to bump.
Whoa!
There's two more roads I would like to take
Simon said, what can
The Southern Pacific and the Santa.
She just received a message that her Casey was dead.
Go to bed, children, and quit.
you're crying.
Cause you've got a little bit of a papa on the song.
Lakeland.
Mrs. Casey Jones said go to bed children.
Mrs. Casey Jones said hush your crying.
Mrs. Casey Jones said go to bed children cause you got another papa hummus on Lakeland.
Cause you've got another papa on the scene.
Thank you.
