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And a hoot and a holler and then this old jam bound train
And its enough to drive any guy-yi-yi insane
And they all locomotive buff-uff-uff and squall
Just a hoot and a holler from the prison wall
Well now, I had a baby but I was-a drawing blank
So I made her hold it at the Kansas City bank
I got a bundle of-a money at the Inkster douse of fi-ine
Oh, but a hoot and a holler! She was a fine of mine
And went-a down and I traveled in the knees of desert stars
I gotta spend some time behind those prison bars
Sorry now that I ever took that chick to town
She just spent all of my money
But then she took-a me down
And a hoot and a holler and then this old jam bound train
And its enough to drive any guy-yi-yi insane
And they all locomotive buff-uff-uff and squall
Just a hoot and a holler from the prison wall