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Standard (EADGBE)

A long time ago in a town in Tennessee

 There lived a man and he wasgreat as he couldbe

By the sweat of his brow heearned fortune and fame

Casey Jones was hisname

From Memphis, Tennessee on that Cannonball Express

 By the wining of the whistle you could tell him from therest

Past the old plantations with their cotton and cane

Casey Jones was hisname

Chorus

Clickety-clack, clickety-clack over the rails he'd go

 Clickety-clack, clickety-clackbraving rain andsnow

Ev'ryone knew three-eighty-two was his train

Casey Jones was hisname

Chorus

Instrumental

Runnin' late thru Sardis past Winona on the fly

 Like lightnin' chasin' thunderthru the stairways of thesky

When we heard his engine moanin' and the story is claimed

Casey Jones was hisname

Then on that fatal night he made his final run

 Near Vaughan, Mississippi he knew his time had come

Too late he saw the head ofan old freight train

Now a legend, Casey Jones was hisname

(Repeat chorus)