Railroad Bill
(Etta Baker version)
Words & Music:
Traditional American
Etta Baker's version of this song is iconic and
transcribed in the February 2007 issue of Acoustic Guitar. Well worth learning!
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Well, Railroad Bill, Railroad Bill,
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He never worked and he never will,
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Ride, ride, ride.
Railroad Bill, Railroad Bill,
Live way up on Railroad Hill.
Ride, ride, ride.
Well, Railroad Bill, he was a mighty mean man.
He shot the midnight lantern out of the brakeman's hand.
Ride, ride, ride.
Well, Railroad Bill, he took my wife.
He said if I didn't like it he would take my life.
Ride, ride, ride.
I'll buy me a pistol just as long as my arm
Kill everybody ever done me harm
Ride, ride, ride
Well, I'm going up on a mountain, I'm going out West,
A .38 Special stickin' out of my vest.
Ride, ride, ride.
I got a .38 Special on a .45 frame.
How in the world can I miss him when I got dead aim?
Ride, ride, ride.
Well, honey, honey, do you think I'm a fool?
I wouldn't quit you when the weather is cool.
Ride, ride, ride.