CCR-Graveyard Train

Amazing blues song from the great CCR Lyrics: On the highway, thirty people lost their lives. On the highway, thirty people lost their lives. Well, I had some words to holler, and my rosie took a ride. In the moonlight, see the greyhound rollin on. In the moonlight, see the greyhound rollin on. Flyin through the crossroads, rosie ran into the hound. For the graveyard, thirty boxes made of bone. For the graveyard, thirty boxes made of bone. Mister undertaker, take this coffin from my home.