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![Mary Gauthier - Jackies Train [Audio]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/VZdKYeA1ra8/mqdefault.jpg "Mary Gauthier - Jackies Train [Audio]
Jackies Train by Mary Gauthier
Written by Mary Gauthier and Crit Harmon
Album: Drag Queens In Limousines (1999)
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Theres a tiny village with its landscape painted green
A firehouse, a general store, all the streets are clean
The people at the depot love to hear that whistle sound
And they all wave at Jackie when the engine comes around.
He says roll train roll
The steel and all its rhythm
are sweet music to his soul.
Youll be riding safe tonight
Come hell or freezing rain
The red caps got your baggage
All Aboard!! Jackies Train
A cow strays from the meadow
Shes stranded on the track
Jackies fingers lift her up
Then gently put her back
the train chugs on down the line
Through the kitchen and the den
Disappearing under Jackies bed
And back to town again.
Yes its Roll train Roll
The steel and all its rhythm
are sweet music to his soul.
Youll be riding safe tonight
Come hell or freezing rain
The red caps got your baggage
All aboard! Jackies train
Jackie never stops the train when hes home all alone
He keeps her rolling round and round till mama, comes home
Jackie cant go out to play, the village needs him there
Every little detail of the train gets all his care
Gotta keep it rolling, gotta stay on time
When he dies theyll honor him
For miles on down the line.
Yes its Roll train Roll
The steel and all its rhythm
are sweet music to his soul.
Youll be riding safe tonight
Come hell or freezing rain
The red caps got your baggage
All aboard! Jackies train")
![Mary Gauthier - Karla Faye [Acoustic]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/WabQvcmTO-U/mqdefault.jpg "Mary Gauthier - Karla Faye [Acoustic]
Karla Faye by Mary Gauthier
Written by Mary Gauthier and Crit Harmon
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![Mary Gauthier - Our Lady Of The Shooting Stars [Audio]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/XVmMS_xEqi0/mqdefault.jpg "Mary Gauthier - Our Lady Of The Shooting Stars [Audio]
Our Lady Of The Shooting Stars by Mary Gauthier
Album: Drag Queens In Limousines (1999)
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Our lady of the shooting stars was that you last night?
Did we dance a whispered waltz did I hold you in my sight?
When morning came with open arms, she lifted you from me,
The sunlight burned my eyes away and now I cannot see
Our lady of the shooting stars as I face the early light
All that I can think of now is joining you in flight
But I have followed gypsys, girl and lost my way back home
Ive held the phoenix to my chest and ended up alone.
If I move to you, will you move to me?
If I move to you, will you move to me?
Our lady of the shooting stars, teach me how to know
I want to feel my thoughts go dark
And rest inside your flow.
Ill awaken without fear
And breathe the cool clean air,
With your words upon my lips
Your will becomes my prayer
If I move to you, will you move to me?
If I move to you, will you move to me?
Our lady of the shooting stars look what you have done
Youve led me to the waters edge running from sun.
Are you in the briny mist, do seagulls scream your name?
Their wings suspended by your love or do I reach for you in vain?
If I move to you, will you move to me?
If I move to you, will you move to me?")
![Mary Gauthier - Sugar Cane (Live at Blue Rock) [Audio]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/Xduwn_KSnKU/mqdefault.jpg "Mary Gauthier - Sugar Cane (Live at Blue Rock) [Audio]
Mary Gauthier performs Sugar Cane live at Blue Rock.
Written by Mary Gauthier and Catie Curtis
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Mama said she don’t give a damn what those people say
Cane smoke can’t be good for you day after day
Every year at harvest time when the black smoke filled the sky
She’d pick me up and take me home and make me stay inside
From Thibodaux to Raceland there’s fire in the fields
All the way up the bayou from Lafourche to Iberville
Dirty air, dirty laundry, dirty money, dirty rain
A dirty dark at daybreak burning the sugar cane
Christmas on the bayou, midnight come and gone
Driving past the sugar mill and all the lights are on
The parking lot is full of trucks I can see the furnace glow
Everybody’s working overtime, it’s a good job, even though
From Thibodaux to Raceland there’s fire in the fields
All the way up the bayou from Lafourche to Iberville
Dirty air, dirty laundry, dirty money, dirty rain
A dirty dark at daybreak burning the sugar cane
First came the sugar cane, then came Thibodaux
Cane sugar built this town, cane sugar paved these roads
They burn the leaves to harvest cash, money for the company
Money makes the world go round, money, money, money
From Thibodaux to Raceland there’s fire in the fields
All the way up the bayou from Lafourche to Iberville
Dirty air, dirty laundry, dirty money, dirty rain
A dirty dark at daybreak burning, burning
The soot and ash are falling like a dark and deadly snow
The air is full of poison to the Gulf of Mexico
Dirty air, dirty laundry dirty money dirty rain
A dirty deal with the devil, burning the sugar cane")
