<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=89366" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Gone Dead Train</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Its a gone dead train<br>Yes, its a gone dead train<br>My engine was pumpin steam<br>And I was grindin at you hard and fast<br>Burnin down the rails, tryin to heat the way<br>Haulin ass and ridin up the track<br>And I laughed at the conductor who was tellin me my coal<br>It would never last<br>But then the fire in my boiler<br>Up and quit before I came<br>Aint no empty cellar<br>Like a gone dead train<br>Once was at a time when I could<br>Mama shave em dry<br>And raise a fever ice-down chill<br>Waitin at the station<br>With a heavy loaded sack<br>Savin up and holdin just to spill<br>Shootin my supply through my demons eye<br>Instead of holdin my time, I hope I will<br>But then the fire in my boiler<br>Up and quit before I came<br>There aint no empty cellar<br>Needs a gone dead train<br>Yes its a gone dead train<br>Im gonna teach it to learn now, now<br>Its a gone dead train<br>Yes its a gone dead train<br>Im gonna teach it to learn now, now<br>Its a gone dead train<br>Gonna teach it, gonna teach it to learn<br>There aint no easy day<br>When your daily runs a downhill pull<br>And there aint no easy way<br>Wishin for some jelly roll<br>There aint no switch been made<br>To make your juicy lemon find<br>A spring to run a dry well full<br>But then the fire in my boiler<br>Up and quit before I came<br>Aint no empty cellar<br>Needs a gone dead train<br>Yes its a gone dead train<br>Im gonna teach it to learn<br>You know its a gone dead train<br>Gonna teach it, gonna teach it to burn<br>Its a gone dead train<br>Its a gone dead train, you gotta learn<br>Its a gone dead train<br>Gonna teach it, gonna teach it, gonna teach it to burn.<br>Words and music by jack nitzsche & russ titelman<br>(copyright 1971 warner--tamerlane pub. corp.)<br>International copyright secured<br>All rights reserved</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Nazareth - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=89366" data-title="Gone Dead Train" data-description="Its a gone dead train Yes, its a gone dead train My engine was pumpin steam And I was grindin at you hard and fast Burnin down the rails, tryin to heat the way Haulin ass and ridin up the track And I laughed at the conductor who was tellin me my c..."></div> </div> </div>

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