
The Ballad of Christopher McKayi [STTZ - Go West]
š====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°] Folks say Christopher McKayi werenāt born like other men. Nah, he stepped outta dust anā iron, pockets jinglinā with coin, eyes burninā with a hunger no preacher could wash clean. Claimin' to be an immigrant from the old world he started young, drivinā cattle, sellinā whiskey, buyinā land till he owned more acres than any man had right to. Then come the talk oā railroads, iron snakes stretchinā cross the West. Where other men saw progress, McKayi saw power. He staked his name on the Black River Rail Company, callinā it after that dark river folks whispered was cursed. Some say the first contracts werenāt signed in ink, but in blood anā silver. Them tracks cut through woods anā farminā land, anā if a man stood in McKayiās way, well⦠he either vanished or sold out for pennies. McKayi promised fortune, but bought it with lies and on broken backs. Some reckoned he was just sharp at business. Others swore theyād seen a fire in his eyes that warnāt of this earth. So the Black River Rail rolled on into Storyteller Ville. To the town it brought trade, work, maybe hope. But every spike, every tie, carried the shadow oā McKayiās greed. And still today, when the wind howls ālong them rails, the old folks mutter: āThat aināt just the train you hear - thatās the Devil ridinā with itā š====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°]====[°°] šµLyricsšµ [Intro] Out here in Storyteller Ville, they whisper āround the flame Steel anā fireās cominā fast, and a railroad bears its name Black River Rail, bringinā fortune, bringinā trade But behind them ties anā timbers lies the devil named Christopher McKayi [Verse 1] Smoke on the horizon, bells start to ring Folks dream oā riches that the railroadāll bring New faces, new markets, iron wheels that turn But McKayi counts the dollars while the poor men burn [Chorus 1] Black River Rail, thunder down the line Carryinā hope on the engineās shine But every dollar falls into one man's hand Christopher McKayiās got a claim on the land [Verse 2] He buys with whiskey, he takes with lies Signs oā the devil in the townsfolkās eyes Farmers lose acres, widows lose sleep While the promise oā tomorrow comes ridinā deep [Chorus 2] Black River Rail, cuttin' through the land Steel in the dirt, blood on his hands Got around the law by a hard man's trade Anā the devil rides the train with Christopher McKayi [Bridge] Hear that hammer, hear that chain (Hear the whistle call yer name Progress must be made, but when souls are sold Do 30 coins o' silver outweigh a true heart o' gold? [Chorus 3] Black River Rail, rollinā proud anā free Openinā doors to a new destiny But Judgementās cominā on a darker day For the souls left behind by Christopher McKayi [Inderlude] Ask yerselves now, both the old anā the young What sayeth the Lord? Can thirty coins oā silver outweigh a true heart oā gold [Final Chorus] Ave Maria / Black River Rail, sinks its teeth so strong into the planes The tale lives on. O' Storyteller Ville's richest man and the deeds he done And though the train rides on till Judgement Day The devil's seat is saved for Christopher McKayi [Outro] So tracks may prosper and engines may roar But a crooked man's soul finds peace no more

