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Correo Bala

Don Gibson

Fireball Mail

Here she comes look at her roll there she goes eatin' that coal
Watch her fly look at her sail let her by by by it's the fireball mail
Engineer makin' up time tracks are clear look at her climb
See that freight clearin' the rail bet she's late late late it's the fireball mail
[ ac.guitar ]
Watch her go look at her steam hear her blow whistle and scream
Like a hound that's a waggin' his tail
She's Dallas bound bound boud it's the fireball mail
Now watch her swerve look at her sway get that curve out of the way
Watch her fly just look at her sail let her by by by it's the fireball mail
It's the fireball mail it's the fireball mail

Correo Bala

Aquí viene, mírala rodar, allá va comiendo carbón
Mírala volar, observa cómo navega, déjala pasar, es el correo bala
El maquinista recuperando tiempo, las vías están despejadas, mírala subir
Mira ese tren de carga despejando los rieles, apuesto a que llega tarde, es el correo bala
[ guitarra acústica ]
Mírala ir, observa su vapor, escucha su silbido y su grito
Como un perro que mueve la cola
Ella va rumbo a Dallas, es el correo bala
Ahora mira cómo se desvía, observa cómo se balancea, que esa curva se aparte del camino
Mira cómo vuela, solo observa cómo navega, déjala pasar, es el correo bala
Es el correo bala, es el correo bala

Escrita por: Floyd Jenkins