Here are the lines I have. Might fill in some holes. One leg up, one leg down, One leg up and a hole in the ground. Chorus: Lord, Lord, walking down the railroad line. Lord, Lord, I'm walking down the railroad line. Ain't got a job, ain't got a cent, If I ain't broke, I'm badly bent. Lord, Lord, etc. From Frisco Bay to old New York, I been lookin' for a job of work. The Susquehanna Railroad's mighty slow Cold wind blows right through the floor. Passenger car came down the road, Woman and a dog in a big fur coat, That Mississippi is full of ice, And I otta know 'cause I fell in twice. Passenger train come down the line, I see how the rich folks ride. I'd give up that road today, For an honest job with honest pay. I'd give up this ramblin' life For a good warm bed and a good warm life.
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