Jackson Station-Band of Heathens
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Mamas got a voice like sugar,  so sweet and fine

Sister sang amazing grace and she’s right in time

They laid poor poppa low, in the ground that he worked and sowed

I’ll be waiting at the Jackson Station for the train to roll

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She’s been up all night, she got crows walking around her eyes

But she can still raise a cup in a toast til the well ran dry

He left her on a Tuesday still,   gin, whiskey and a bottle of pills

Now she’s waitin at the Jackson Station looking over the hill

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Take me away hear the whistle play a sad sad song

Lay me down where the river runs wide and strong

Sometimes she rides a ticket home other times she leave you all alone

Just waiting at the Jackson Station waiting for the train to go

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Well the four nineteen is rollin down the red ball line

The backwater shacks will awaken to that four one nine

She got smoke coming out of her stack

She’s running on a ten mile track

Waiting at the Jackson Station never coming back

Waiting at the Jackson Station never coming back