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Ah yair, and when
I gets to Third and
Townsend,
I'll ketch me
the Midnight Ghost
We'll roll right down
to San Jose
As quickly as you can boast
Ah ha, Midnight,
midnight ghost,
Ole Zipper rollin
down the line
Ah ha Midnight,
midnight ghost,
Rollin
down the line
We'll come a blazing
To Watsonville,
And whang on through
the line
Salinas Valley
in the night,
On down to Apaline
Whoo Whoo
Whooee
Midnight ghost
Clear t'Osbispo Bump
Take on a helper
and make that mountain
and come on down the town
We'll rail on through
to Surf and Tangair
and on down by the Sea
The moon she shines
the mid-night ocean
go-in down the line
Gavioty. Gavioty,
O Gavioty,
Singin and drinkin wine
Camarilla, Camarilla,
Where Charlie Parker
went mad
We'll roll on to L. A.
O Mid-night,
midnight,
midnight ghost,
rollin down the line,
Sainte Teresa
Sainte Teresa, don't you worry,
We'll make it on time,
down that mid-night
line
And that's how I figure I'll make San Francisco in 12 hours,
ridin the Midnight Ghost,
under a lashed truck,
the First class Zipper freight train,
zooam, zom, right down,
sleeping bag and wine,
a daydream in the form of a song.
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