First Train Heading South

Johnny Horton

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  • C7
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Tom:
F I didn't know my baby loved me so-o-o-o-o
Bb F Until that letter come to let me know
Bb F Now I pack my bags and then I'll go
C7 F And catch the first train I see heading south If I'd a got this letter in Idaho
Bb F Where snow's so deep it wouldn't let me go
Bb F I'd a went hog wild and melted all that snow
C7 F And caught the first train I saw heading south If I'd a got this letter in Iowa (*be sure to sing/pronouce it as Io-Way)
Bb F Nothing in this world could make me stay
Bb F I'd a grabbed my hat and then been on my way
C7 F And caught the first train I saw heading south
F I didn't know my baby loved me so-o-o-o-o
Bb F Until that letter come to let me know
Bb F Now I pack my bags and then I'll go
C7 F And catch the first train I see heading south Instrumental, basically a whole regular verse with lead guitar in front.
F I didn't know my baby loved me so-o-o-o-o
Bb F Until that letter come to let me know
Bb F Now I pack my bags and then I'll go
C7 F And catch the first train I see heading south If I'd a got this letter in Ohio
Bb F With a busted back two arms and a broken toe
Bb F There'd be no hesitation I would go
C7 F And catch the first train I saw heading south But I got this letter up in Maine
Bb F You can bet your bottom dollar I feel the same
Bb F Every clickety clack of the drivers call her name
C7 F As I ride this fast train I caught heading south
F I didn't know my baby loved me so-o-o-o-o
Bb F Until that letter come to let me know
Bb F Now I pack my bags and then I'll go-o-o
C7 F And catch the first train I see heading south
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