Black Smoke Rising

There’s Black Smoke rising oh oh oh over the hills
And if my little girl won’t love me no more, I know her sister will
Freight train freight train, comin’ on down the track
I’m hopin and I’m praying it’s gonna bring my baby back

Blow wind blow wind, blow my baby back to 
Since that woman of mine done gone, my poor heart in misery
I said shake for me baby, I want to be your back door man
I said the men don’t know what the women understand