
In 1861 the Great American Railway

CHORUS
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Pansy ansy ory ay
The Great American Railway
In 1862 I found myself with nothing to do
In 1862 through working on the railway
In 1863 the overseers accepted me
In 1864 my hands & feet were sore
In 1865 I found myself more dead than alive
In 1866 I happened to tread on some dynamite sticks
In 1867 I found myself on the way to heaven
In 1868 I found myself at the Golden Gate
In 1869 the chariot's silver wings were mine
In 18-sixty-10 if you want any more you can sing it again
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