The Engine Driver- The Decemberists
I'm an engine driver
on a long run,
on a long run.
Would I were beside her:
she's a long one,
such a long one.
And if you don't love me, let me go.
And if you don't love me, let me go.
I'm a county lineman
on the high line,
on the high line.
So will be my grandson:
there are powerlines
in our bloodlines.
And if you don't love
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