| from: "The Songs of Johnny Cash" |
| G | |
| Hey, | Porter, Hey Porter! Would you tell me the time? |
| A7 | D7 | |
| How much longer will it be 'til we cross that | Mason Dixon | Line? |
| G | C | |
| At | daylight will you tell that engineer to slow it | down; |
| G | D7 | G | |
| Or better still, just | stop the train 'cause | I want to look a- | round. |
| . . . |
| G | |
| Hey, | Porter! Hey Porter! What time did you say? |
| A7 | D7 | |
| How much longer will it be 'till I can see the | light of | day? |
| G | C | |
| When | we hit Dixie will you tell that engineer to ring his | bell; |
| G | D7 | G | |
| And ask everybody that | ain't asleep to | stand rightup and | yell. |
| . . . |
| Hey, Porter! Hey Porter! It's getting light outside. |
| This old train is puffin' smoke and I have to strain my eyes. |
| But ask that engineer if he will blow his whistle please, |
| 'Cause I smell frost on cotton leaves, and I smell that Southern breeze. |
| . . . |
| Hey, Porter! Hey, Porter! Please get my bags for me, |
| I need nobody to tell me now that we're in Tennessee. |
| Go tell that engineer to make that lonesome whistle scream. |
| We're not so far from home so take it easy on the steam. |
| . . . |
| Hey Porter! Hey Porter! Please open up my door. |
| When they stop this train I'm gonna get off first 'cause I can't wait no more. |
| Tell that engineer I say, "Thanks a lot. I didn't mind the fare. |
| I'm gonna set my feet on Souther soil and breathe that Southern air." |
put the chords through the whole song not just the first verse! geez!