Duquesne Whistle (Live)

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like it's gonna sweep my world away
I wanna stop at Carbondale and keep on going
That Duquesne train gon' rock me night and day.

You say I'm a gambler, you say I'm a pimp
But I ain't neither one.

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Sounding like it's on a final run.

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like she never blowed before
Little light blinking, red light glowing
Blowing like she's at my chamber door.

You smiling through the fence at me
Just like you always smiled before.

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like she ain't gon' blow no more.

Can't you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing?
Blowing like the sky's gonna blow apart
You're the only thing alive that keeps me going
You're like a time bomb in my heart.

I can hear a sweet voice steadily calling
Must be the mother of our Lord.

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like my woman's on board.

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like it's gon' blow my blues away
You old rascal, I know exactly where you're going
I'll lead you there myself at the break of day.

I wake up every morning with that woman in my bed
Everybody telling me she's gone to my head.

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like it's gon' kill me dead.

Can't you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing?
Blowing through another no good town.

The lights of my native land are glowing
I wonder if they'll know me next time 'round
I wonder if that old oak tree's still standing
That old oak tree, the one we used to climb.

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like she's blowing right on time.