[Verse 1]
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Casey Jones he was a mighty man
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But now he's resting in the promised land
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The kind of music he could understand
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Was an eight wheel driver under his command
[Chorus]
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He made the freight train boogie all the time
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He made the freight train boogie as he rolled down the line
[Verse 2]
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He’d wake up the people all along the line
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Lord how the boogie make the whistle whine
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He said to the driver better oversee
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Gonna make this rabbit do the boogie beat
[Verse 2]
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When the fireman started ringing the bell
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Everybody hung around to tell
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Casey Jones was a coming to town
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On a six eight wheeler that was flat on the ground
