Streamline train, back train to front That that train, took my baby on Yes I'm leaving you in the morning, leaving on that streamline train One thing I could tell you, get your mind off that thing Trains rolled for New York, half past four Four o'clock that morning, I was thinking on my baby door She says come in loving daddy, where have you done been so long I ain't had my great loving, since my streamline been gone Train rolled to Birmingham, half past six Half five that morning, I trying to get it fixed I'm going out to West (?), I'm going to marry me an Indian squaw Stay with them Indian chiefs, be my father-in-law Baby I'm leaving you in the morning, leaving on that streamline train One thing I can tell you, get your mind off that man