This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional. Two-way railroad mountain. You gotta keep down right out of sight. Can't see in, but they can't see out. Keep a lookout. The old gold men are coming now. The two-way railroad mountain. They're running up behind and they're coming all about. Can't go east, cause you gotta go south. The old gold men are going home. The great big fight is over. You can blow that trumpet cry. All the battle is forever. You can come along. You can come along. Come to the battle. Come to the battle.