Betting On Trains

C G C someone's waving C someone's counting C G someone's leaving C there's fifty dollars on this pony G chase him down these tracks C well won't nobody take my business G i'll teach you how to come back D C G i saw one hundred miles of steel over wood and let her go D C G i filled my pockets up with coal black with mud and let her go i'll throw my hat off when i beat you find it when you're gone there's straw and cotton around the station i'll make myself a new one i held a silver dollar tight inside my fist and let you go i've counted all the things i've lost that point to this and let you go C the whistle's sounding C you are leaving C i am counting