The Moore Girl

歌詞

All spoken: It's the Moore Girl This train'll run tomorrow morning at three o'clock It's supposed to blow at every station It blows something like this The next train runs at four o'clock It blows like this Next train runs at five o'clock It blows like this, passenger train I went to church last night They had a pretty nice service Funny when one of the old sisters got happy, she begin to moan something like this Her words was this: "Have mercy, Lord, have mercy, Lord, have mercy, Lord, on my little soul"