Duquesne Whistle Testo

Testo Duquesne Whistle

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like it’s gonna sweep my world
away
I wanna stop at Carmangale and keep
on going
That Duquesne train gon’ rock me night
and day


You say I’m a gambler, you say I’m
a pimp
But I ain’t neither one


Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Sounding like it’s on a final run


Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like she never blowed before
Little light blinking, red light glowing
Blowing like she’s at my chamber door


You smiling through the fence at me
Just like you always smiled before


Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like she ain’t gon’ blow no
more


Can’t you hear that Duquesne whistle
blowing?
Blowing like the sky’s gonna blow apart
You’re the only thing alive that keeps
me going
You’re like a time bomb in my heart


I can hear a sweet voice steadily calling
Must be the mother of our lor


Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like my woman’s on board


Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like it’s gon’ blow my blues
away
You old rascal, I know exactly where
you’re going
I’ll lead you there myself at the break
of day


I wake up every morning with that woman
in my bed
Everybody telling me she’s gone to
my head


Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like it’s gon’ kill me dead


Can’t you hear that Duquesne whistle
blowing?
Blowing through another no good town


The lights on my lady’s land are glowing
I wonder if they’ll know me next time
’round
I wonder if that old oak tree’s still
standing
That old oak tree, the one we used
to climb


Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like she’s blowing right on
time
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