Reuben made a train and he put it on the track

He run it to the Lord-knows-where

Oh me, oh my

Run it to the Lord-knows-where

Oh, you ought a-been in town

When old Reuben's train go down

You could hear the whistle blow a hundred miles

Blow that whistle, boy

Lord, I've been to the east and I've been to the west

I'm goin' where these chilly winds don't blow

Oh me, oh my

Goin' where these chilly winds don't blow

Oh, Reuben made a train and he put it on the track

Hе run it to the Lord-knows-where

Oh mе, oh my

Run it to the Lord-knows-where