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By the time he reads her letter, she’ll be north of Tennessee Celebrating a new life with a pint of Hennessy She’ll make it far in the dining car of The City of New Orleans And except for her guitar, she left him everything She met him in a bar south of Yazoo City He was not a handsome man, made up for by his wit. He Had a dead-end job, a 3-cylinder Saab, and a BSA 650 And except for her guitar, she left him everything Train whistle blows through the Shawnee Hills and below Where she’s going she won’t know until Ontario But she’ll make it far in the dining car, all the way to Chicago And by the time he reads her letter, she’s looking at the snow Train whistle blows underneath a thumbnail moon Where she’s going she won’t know until tomorrow noon But she’ll make it far in the sleeping car, at least until Matoon And by the time he reads her letter, she’s checked into her room
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