Earl Taylor & Jim McCall - Wreck of the Old '97 Lyrics

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Wreck of the Old '97

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What Are The Lyrics For Wreck of the Old '97 By Earl Taylor & Jim McCall?
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. |
Who Wrote Wreck of the Old '97 By Earl Taylor & Jim McCall?
Johnny Cash, Norman George Blake, Robert Johnson
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What's The Duration Of The Wreck of the Old '97 By Earl Taylor & Jim McCall?The duration of Wreck of the Old '97 is 2:05 minutes and seconds. |
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