The Golden Gate Quartet Sings 018

I hear those echoes calling Singing Go on again, skip to my loof Go on again, skip to my loof Go on again, skip to my loof Skip to my loof Howdy neighbors, this is Tom Scott speaking for the Golden Gate Quartet We sing of America, of the Americans who blazed new frontiers volunteers, dredged for gold, built railroads and conquered prairie mountain and sea.

We sing of a heritage of freedom, drawn from the golden treasury of American folk song. Gone again, skip to my loo, gone again, skip to my loo, skip to my darlin'. Well we'll be working on the railroad in this next quarter hour.

We'll be singing the songs of track-and-train, rod and rail And first the Golden Gate quartet tell us where our train is bound for in this train a spiritual that was popular in the 1860s this train This train Well, this train is bound for glory this train This train is bound for glory, this train

This train is bound for glory None can ride but the righteous and holy This train, clean train, this train This train, oh, oh, oh, oh Well, this train don't care no gamblers, this train This train, oh, kind of galas, this train This train don't care, no gamblers, no hobo's and midnight rambles, this train is a clean train, this train, this train, this train, this train, I'm singing, bah, bah,

This train is a holy train This train This train is a holy train This train This train This train is a holy train No hypocrites and no back-bighters This train is a clean train This train This train This train This train Sing it Waaaa For the biggest railroad man of them all