Оригинален текст
Arranged by W.S. Stevenson
(As recorded by Patsy Cline 7/3/59)
Life is like a mountain railroad
With an engineer that's brave
We must make the run successful
From the cradle to the grave
Watch the curves, the hills, and tunnels
Never falter, never fail
Keep your hand upon the throttle
And your eyes upon the rail
Blessed Savior, Thou will guide us
Till we reach that blissful sh*re
Where the angels wait to join us
In that Great forevermore
(Repeat last verse)