Well, that little black engine,
Well, that little black engine,
Well, it blows so lonesome,
Well, I ain't got no money
for a ticket on the train,
that little black engine,
Well, it blows so lonesome,
can't my baby up the line
Well, I saw that engine as it rolled away,
but that little black engine
With red coaches on behind
Well, it blowed so lonesome,
canned my baby up the line
you'll always hear me say
Lord that little black engine
My coach is on the island
Well it blowed so lonesome
can't my baby up the line
with red coaches on behind
Well, it blowed so lonesome
I ain't got nothing against the fireman
ain't mad with the engineer
One thing I will remember
is that little black engine
With red coaches on behind
Carried my baby up the line
Well, I stood and watched the train
Till it went around the bend
Will I ever see my baby again
Lord, that little black engine
With red coaches all behind
Well, it blowed so lonesome