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I was ridin` Number Nine, Headin` south from Caroline. I heard that lonesome whistle blow. Got in trouble, had to roam, Left my gal an` left my home. I heard that lonesome whistle blow. Just a kid, actin` smart, I went and broke my darling`s heart, I guess I was too young to know. They took me off the Georgia Main, Locked me to a ball and chain. I heard that lonesome whistle blow. All alone I bear the shame, I`m a number, not a name. I heard that lonesome whistle blow. All I do is set [sic] an` cry When the evenin` train goes by. I heard that lonesome whistle blow. I`ll be locked here in this cell Till my body`s just a shell An` my hair turns whiter than snow. I`ll never see that gal of mine. Lord, I`m in Georgia doin` time. I heard that lonesome whistle blow.