D G A D D G A D DD G 1855 a long time agoA D a little boy stands wai ting all aloneG by the train tracks outside the railroad depotA D and nobody knew what his name wasG well he climbed up inside of the very next trainA D and the people asked him, ?lonely boy what?s your name??G but he was too sick to talk so he could not explainA D so nobody knew what his name wasG well all the people cared for him and stayed by his sideA D and the boys health grew weaker as the hours passed byG and in his seat on that train car the little boy diedA D and nobody knew what his name wasG in South Carolina the train stops stillA D and they carried him off in GranitevilleG they made a grave and buried him up on the hillA D still nobody knew what his name wasD G A D D G A DD G to this day his grave?s kept clean and covered with toysA D with hopes that he?ll have some thing to enjoyG A D and his headstone still simple reads ?The Little Boy? cause nobody knew what his name wasD G well some nights at midnight a light shines on his graveA D or so I?ve heard the townspeople sayD G and some say they?ve even seen him come out to playA D but still nobody knows what his name was
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