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  • Drivin' that train, high on cocaine,
    Casey Jones you better, watch your speed.
    Trouble ahead, trouble behind,
    And you know that notion just crossed my mind.
    This old engine, makes it on time,
    Leaves Central Station at a quarter to nine.
    Hits River Junction at seventeen to,
    At a quarter to ten you know it's travelin' again.
    Drivin' that train, high on cocaine,
    Casey Jones you better, watch your speed.
    Trouble ahead, trouble behind,
    And you know that notion just crossed my mind.
    Trouble ahead, The Lady in Red,
    Take my advice you'd be better off dead.
    Switchman sleepin', train hundred and two,
    is on the wrong track and headed for you.
    Drivin' that train, high on cocaine,
    Casey Jones you better, watch your speed.
    Trouble ahead, trouble behind,
    And you know that notion just crossed my mind.
    Trouble with you is the trouble with me,
    Got two good eyes but we still don't see.
    Come 'round the bend, you know it's the end,
    The fireman screams and
  • casey jones lyrics grateful dead
  • Casey Jones was an old engineer (note 1)
    Called for his fireman, tonight he will fear
    All I need is my water and coal
    Look out the window, see my driving wheel roll

    One Sunday morning, in the driving rain
    Around the bend came a passenger train
    In the cabin stood Casey Jones
    Noble engineer but he's dead and gone (note 2)

    Mrs Casey when she heard the news
    Sitting on her bedside, she was lacing up her shoes
    Children, children now hold your breath (note 3)
    You will draw a pension at your Papa's death

    Children, children now get your hat
    Tell me Mama what do you mean by that?
    Get your hat, put it on your head
    Go down town, see your daddy is dead (note 4)

    Casey said before he died
    Fix the blinds so that the bums can't ride (note 5)
    If they ride, let them ride the rods
    Put their trust in the hand of God

    Casey said just before he died
    Two more roads that I want to ride
    People said, what roads can they be?
    Old Colorado and the Santa Fe

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    Driving that train, high on cocaine
    Casey Jones, you better watch your speed
    Trouble ahead, trouble behind
    And you know that notion just crossed my mind

    This old engine makes it on time
    Leaves Central hållplats 'bout a quarter to nine
    Hits Rriver Junction at seventeen to
    And at quarter to ten you know it's drivin' again

    Driving that tåg, high on cocaine
    Casey Jones, you better watch your speed
    Trouble ahead, trouble behind
    And you know that notion just crossed my mind

    Trouble ahead, a lady in red
    Take my advice, you'd be better off dead
    Switchman's sleeping, lära hundred and two is
    On the wrong track and headed for you

    Driving that train, high on cocaine
    Casey Jones, you better watch your speed
    Trouble ahead, trouble behind
    And you know that notion just crossed my mind

    Drive your train

    Trouble with you is the trouble with me
    Got two good eyes but we still don't see
    Come 'round the böj, you know it's the end
    The fi