Train, train, come and gone
My rum coco, my cold empty
Shake, shake, Sugaree
Shoo, shoo fly, don't come back again
X X the eyes, C. C. Rider riding
On the morning tide to the fall horizon
Sic, sic the wolves and hope it don't get ugly
A trick pony, he don't know me, he don't know me at all
Knock, knock, go away
Pull the trigger and see your shadow laughing
Transatlantic, there's no one there
It's no cold comfort with your conscience calling
X X the eyes, C. C. Rider riding
On the morning tide to the fall horizon
Sic, sic the wolves and hope it don't get ugly
A trick pony, he don't know me, he don't know me at all
