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Railroad Bill, Railroad Bill
He never worked and he never will
It’s right, right, right
Railroad Bill was a mighty bad man
Shot the light out the brakman’s hand
It’s right, right, right
Railroad Bill cut a mighty dash
Shot McMillian by a lightnin’ flash
It’s right, right, right
Miss McMillian, she whooped and squalled:
That’s my husband, for I heard him fall
It’s right, right, right
I went down on number* one
Railroad Bill had just begun
It’s right, right, right
I come back on number two
Railroad Bill had just got through
It’s right, right, right
And just as I caught ol’ number four
Somebody let fly with a fourty-four
It’s right, right, right
I come back on number five
Gonna get him dead or alive
It’s right, right, right
Railroad Bill was a mighty sport
Shot all the buttons off the sheriffs coat
It’s right, right, right
Railroad Bill, goin’ down the hill
Lightnin’ cigars with a ten-dollar bill
It’s right, right, right
Railroad Bill said before he died
He would build a railroad for the bums to ride
Ride, ride, ride, ride
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