| Lyrics: | I went down to the station. .
Leaned against the door,
Went down to the station,
Leaned against the door
I knew it wa the Empire Stae Express,
I could tell by the way
she blows.
I asked the depot agent,
"Please let me ride the blinds"
Asked the
depot agent,
"Please let me ride the blinds"
He said, "Son, I wouldn't mind
.But the
Empire State ain't mine"
You know that Empire State,
She rides on eastern time.
That Empire State,
Rides on Eastern time,
She's the 'rollingingest' baby,
On the
New York Cental line.
It was a mean ol' fireman
And a low down engineer.
It wa a
cruel fieman
And a low-down engineer
That tok my woman away
And left me standing
here.
Yes, the engineer blew the whistle,
The fireman rang the bell
The engineer
blew the the whistle,
The fireman rang the bell
It was a cruel fireman
And a low-down
engineer
Tha t took my woman away
And left poor me standing here
Yes, the
engineer blew the whistle
The fireman rang the bell
The engineer blew the whistle,
The fireman rang the bell.
My woman's on board,
She's waving me fare-thee-well.
I'm gonna tell you
What that mean ol' train will do.
I'm gonna tell you
What that mean ol' train will do.
They'll take your woman away
And shoot black smoke
back at you.
They'll take your woman away
And shoot black smoke back at you. |
