It's a mean old train
Takin' my baby away
It's a mean old train
Takin' my baby away
Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm
Yes, it left me here
Wringin' my hands, cryin'
Yes, I wonder, I wonder
Where could my baby be?
Yes, I wonder, I wonder
Where could my baby be?
Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm
Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm, mmm
Yes, my baby, she's sea-like
She would write to me sometimes
Sea, just like my baby, my baby, yes, yes
She would write to me sometimes
Yeah, just drop me a few lines
Let me know how you been gettin' along
Yes, I weep by my telephone
Nobody but me and my phone alone
Yes, I weep so by my telephone
Nobody but me and my telephone
Well, well, well, my baby won't write to me
And neither call me up sometimes
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