Roger Miller - Engine, Engine Number Nine Lyrics
Engine, engine number nineComing down the railroad lineHow much farther back did she get off.Old brown suitcase that she carried.Ive looked for it evrywhere.It just aint here among the restAnd Im a little upset, yes... tell meEngine, engine number nine,Coming down the railroad line,I know she got on in baltimore.A hundred and ten miles aint much distanceBut it sure do make a diffrence;I dont think she loves me anymore.I warned her of dangersDont speak to strangersDid she find new romanceWarmer lips to kiss her,Arms to hold her tighter,Stirring new fires inside her,How I wish that it was me insteadOf 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 aint much distanceBut it sure do make a diffrence;I dont think she loves me anymore.No I dont think she loves me anymore.I dont think she loves me...