Forty-Two Hundred Blues

Did you hear, did you hear Did you hear at the door with a blow Did you hear, did you hear Hear at the door with a blow Blow just like Hear at the door at the blow I would stand in the space with the thought of you on the left now Burning down and all in the train I never felt good lord, never find a ring to veil I never felt good lord, never find a ring to veil With a head I'm the warmer, ooooo The thought of you now is the key to drive alone The thought of you now is the key to drive alone Now that the man I love is on the train and gone Mr conductor man one thing I wanna know Mr conductor man one thing I wanna know I fought through that hole and all of the things untold