is an old blues song that I woke up thinking about last week and thought of adjusted lyrics which are below.
Freight Train…Elizabeth Cotton/Fred McDowell/Revdocwelch
Freight train freight train going so fast, Freight train freight train going so fast
Please don’t tell what train I’m on They won’t know where I’m going.
Freight train Won’t get to Steemfest oh no
I’ll have to fly or maybe catch a boat
If I die while your over there Just give bit coin to my heirs.
When I’m dead and in my grave No more bit coins do I crave
Post my blog, up vote it please,
So I can get some steem.,
When I die, please bury me deep, Down at the end of old Chestnut street,
So I can hear old number nine, As she comes rolling by.
When I die please bury me deep Post it on my blog, get some Steem
Put bit coin at my head and feet. In that life, it’s no good to me.
