Engine engine No 9 coming down the railroad line
How much farther back did she get off
Old brown suitcase that she carried I`ve looked for it everywhere it
Just ain`t here among the rest and I`m a little upset
Yes tell me engine engine No 9 coming down the railroad line
I know she got on in Baltimore
A hundred and ten miles ain`t much distance but it sure do make a difference
I don`t think she loves me anymore
I warned her of the dangers don`t speak to strangers
If by chance she find new romance warmer lips to kiss her
Arms to hold her tighter stiring new firest inside her
Oh I wish that it was me instead of he that stands beside her
Engine engine No 9...
No I don`t think she loves me anymore
I don`t think she loves me I don`t think she loves me anymore