The Golden Rocket-Hank Snow

[ti:The Golden Rocket] [ar:Hank Snow] [al:Post-War Country] [by:] [offset:0] [00:01.57]The Golden Rocket - Hank Snow [00:02.76]Written by：Shines [00:03.46] [00:07.93]From old montana down to alabama [00:10.08]I've been before and I'll travel again [00:12.02]You triflin' women can't keep a good man down [00:15.19] [00:16.02]You dealt the cards but you missed the play [00:18.05]So hit the road and be on your way [00:20.03]Gonna board the golden rocket and leave this town [00:22.90] [00:23.92]I was a good engine a runnin' on time [00:25.86]But baby I'm switchin' to another line [00:27.84]So honey never hang your signal out for me [00:30.64] [00:31.71]I'm tired of runnin' on the same old track [00:33.68]Bought a one way ticket and I won't be back [00:35.78]This golden rocket's gonna blow my blues away [00:38.39] [00:55.78]Hear that lonesome whistle blow [00:57.56]That's your cue and by now you know [00:59.58]That I got another true love waiting in tennessee [01:02.54] [01:03.44]This midnight special is burning the rail [01:05.51]So woman don't try to follow my tail [01:07.46]This golden rocket's gonna blow my blues away [01:10.18] [01:11.64]Hear her thunder on through the night [01:13.26]This golden rocket is doing me right [01:15.20]And that sunny southland sure is a part of me [01:18.27] [01:19.15]Now from your call board earse my name [01:21.18]Your fire went out you done lost your flames [01:23.07]And this golden rocket is rollin' my blues away [01:26.13] [01:42.86]That old conductor he seemed to know [01:44.83]That you done me wrong I was feelin' low [01:46.88]For he yelled aloud we're over that dixon line [01:49.79] [01:50.84]The brakeman started singing a song [01:52.77]Said you're worried now but it won't be long [01:54.72]This golden rocket is leavin' your blues behind [01:57.17] [02:14.45]Then the porter yelled with his southern drawl [02:16.48]Let's rise and shine good mornin' y'all [02:18.48]And I sprang to my feet to greed the new born day [02:21.69] [02:22.35]As I kissed my baby at the station door [02:24.39]The whistle blew like it never before [02:26.28]Of the golden rocket that rolled my blues away