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
How I wish that it was me
Instead of he that stands beside her

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

No, I don't think she loves me anymore
I don't think she loves me I don't think she loves me.....

