IRONHORSE © 2009 Anthony C. Griffin Refrain: She’ll still be going when I’m dead and gone Cold black iron, she’ll roll along She don’t care, who rode before There‘s always one hobo more There‘s always one hobo more (1) As that old iron horse rolls across the plains Headlight reachin’ through the night I’m just one more dusty rider, lost along the way Someone she’ll carry on, to the morning light Refrain: (2) And when I get to Santa Fe, I guess I’ll leave her there Till I decide to climb on board again It don’t matter to this iron horse, what you done or where you been She’ll be moving all the same, when I come this way again Refrain
