Engine, Engine Number Nine — текст песни (Roger Miller)


Engine, engine number nine
Coming down the railroad line
How much farther back did she get off.
Old brown suitcase that she carried.
I`ve looked for it ev`rywhere.
It just ain`t here among the rest
And I`m a little upset, yes... tell me

Engine, engine number nine,
Coming down the railroad line,
I know she got on in Baltimore.
A hundred and ten miles ain`t much distance
But it sure do make a diff`rence;
I don`t think she loves me anymore.

I warned her of dangers
Don`t speak to strangers
Did she find new romance
Warmer lips to kiss her,
Arms to hold her tighter,
Stirring new fires inside her,
How I wish that it was me instead
Of he that stands beside her.

Engine, engine number nine,
Coming down the railroad line,
I know she got on in Baltimore.
A hundred and ten miles ain`t much distance
But it sure do make a diff`rence;
I don`t think she loves me anymore.

No I don`t think she loves me anymore.
I dont think she loves me...



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