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| Now this here’s the | story | about the Rock Island Line. |
| The Rock Island Line, she runs down into New Orleans, |
| And just outside of New Orleans is a big toll gate, |
| And all the trains that go through the toll gate |
| Why, they gotta pay the man some money. |
| But of course, if you got certain things on board |
| You’re okay and you don’t have to pay the man nothin’. |
| And just now we see a train, she comin’ down the line. |
| When you she come up near the toll gate |
| The driver, he shout down to the man, an’ he say: |
| “I got pigs, I got horses, I got cows, I got sheep |
| I got all livestock, I got all livestock, I got all livestock.” |
| The man say, “Well, you all right boy, |
| Just get on through, you don’t have to pay me nothin’.” |
| And then the train go through, and when he go through the tollgate |
| The train gather up a little bit of steam and a little bit of speed. |
| And when the driver think he safely on the other side |
| He shouts back down the line to the man. |
| He said, “I fooled you, I fooled you. |
| I got pig iron, I got pig iron, I got all pig iron. |
| Now I’ll tell you where I’m goin’ boy.” |
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| Down the | rock | island line, she’s a mighty good road, |
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| The rock island line is the | road | to ride. |
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| Yeah, the | rock | island line, she’s a mighty good road |
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| And if you | want | to ride it you gotta | ride | it like you |
| find it, |
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| Get your | tic | ket at the station of the | rock | island | line. |
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| I | may | be right, I may be wrong, |
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| You | know | you’re gonna miss me when I’m | gone. |
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| Halle- | luj | ah, I’m safe from sin, |
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| The | good | Lord’s comin’ to see me a- | gain. |
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| A-B | -C-W-X-Y-Z, |
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| The | cat | ’s on the cover but he don’t see | me. |