Lyric Song Southern Pacific: Down the mountainside
To the coastline
Past the angry tide
The mighty diesel whines
And the tunnel comes
And the tunnel goes
Round another bend
The giant drivers roll
I rode the Highball
I fired the Daylight
When I turned sixty five
I couldn t see right
It was Mr Jones
We ve got to let you go
It s company policy
You ve got a pension though
Roll onSouthern Pacific
On your silver rails
On your silver rails
Roll onSouthern Pacific
On your silver rails
Through the moonlight
I put in my time
I put in my time
Now I m left to roll
Down the long decline
I ain t no brake man
Ain t no conductor
But I would be though
If I was younger
Roll onSouthern Pacific
On your silver rails
On your silver rails
Roll onSouthern Pacific
Roll onon your silver rails
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