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The Complete Sun Recordings 1955-1958
Disc 1
01. Wide Open Road
02. Hey, Porter
03. Cry! Cry! Cry!
04. My Two Timin' Woman
05. Port of Lonely Hearts
06. I Couldn't Keep From Crying
07. Trail to Mexico
08. Folsom Prison Blues
09. So Doggone Lonesome
10. Mean Eyed Cat
11. Luther Played the Boogie
12. Get Rhythm
13. I Walk the Line
14. Train of Love
15. There You Go
16. I Love You Because
17. Goodbye Little Darlin'
18. Straight A's in Love
19. You're My Baby (Little Woolly Booger)
20. My Treasure
Disc 2
01. Next in Line
02. Don't Make Me Go
03. Give My Love to Rose
04. Home of the Blues
05. Rock Island Line
06. Wreck of the Old 97
07. Country Boy
08. Doin' My Time
09. If the Good Lord's Willing
10. I Heard That Lonesome Whistle Blow
11. I Was There When It Happened
12. Remember Me (I'm the One Who Loves You)
13. Belshazzar
14. Big River
15. Goodnight Irene
16. Ballad of a Teenage Queen
17. Come in, Stranger
18. Guess Things Happen That Way
19. Oh, Lonesome Me
20. Leave That Junk Alone
Disc 3
01. You're the Nearest Thing to Heaven
02. The Story of a Broken Heart
03. Sugartime
04. Born to Lose
05. Always Alone
06. You Tell Me
07. Life Goes On
08. You Win Again
09. I Could Never Be Ashamed of You
10. Hey Good Lookin'
11. I Can't Help It (If I'm Still in Love With You)
12. Cold, Cold Heart
13. Blue Train
14. Katy Too
15. The Ways of a Woman in Love
16. Fools Hall of Fame
17. Thanks a Lot
18. It's Just About Time
19. I Forgot to Remember to Forget
20. I Just Thought You'd Like to Know
21. Down the Street to 301
Hey porter! Hey porter!
Would you tell me the time?
How much longer will it be till we cross
that Mason Dixon Line?
At daylight would ya tell that engineer
to slow it down?
Or better still, just stop the train,
Cause I wanna look around.

Hey porter! Hey porter!
What time did ya say?
How much longer will it be till I can
see the light of day?
When we hit Dixie will you tell that engineer
to ring his bell?
And ask everybody that ain't asleep
to stand right up 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 feel 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 the door.
When they stop the train I'm gonna get off first
Cause I can't wait no more.
Tell that engineer I said thanks alot,
and I didn't mind the fare.
I'm gonna set my feet on Southern soil
and breathe that Southern air.