Pshaw! Paw's Ford
Got Lost in the Depression
He driv over the Divide
And forgot to cleave the road
Instead put atomic energy
In the ass of his machine
And flew to find
The gory clouds
Of rocky torment
Far away
And they fished him
Outa Miner's Creek
More dead n Henry
And a whole lot fonder,
Podner—
Clack of the wheel's
My freight train blues
Third Street I seed