written by Gene Clark
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When I was a young boy evening sun went down
Stand off by the railroad tracks and I'd listen for the sound
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Of that Kansas City Southern man that'a a lonesome sound
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Well I'd sit and watch those trains go by
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And wish that I was outward bound
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Well I'd dream about big cities
And the pleasures I would keep
Long about twelve-thirty thru the phases of my sleep
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I'd hear that Kansas City Southern, man that'a a lonesome sound
B
Well I'd sit and watch those trains go by
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And wish that I was outward bound
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Well now I've been in a couple of places
Seen a couple of things
Whenever I think back in time
My memory forth rings
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With that Kansas City Southern, man that'a a lonesome sound
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Well I'd sit and watch those trains go by
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And wish that I was homeward bound
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Don't you know how the whistles blows
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Don't you know how the whistles blows
C#m
Don't you know know know how the whistle blows
From "The Through The Morning Through The Night LP"
Dillard & Clark A & M Records 1969
Rondor Music
* On the version from 3 Byrds Land In London use a G chord here