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                ACR by Stompin' Tom Conners

      She's on a bar hoppin' spree,back in Sault St Marie
      Because of me,she's now a fallen star
      She could have been true but I left her in the zoo
      And I travelled north along the ACR

      Chorus
      Well lets go home or be a roamer
      I've made up my mind
      So take me home tonight Algoma
      Central 69

      I was working one day when I heard this fellow say
      He met my girl while drinking in a bar
      Though we fought between us then
      He swore that it was true
      Now I curse the day I rode the ACR

      Repeat Chorus

      Oh it might be in vane,here I wait for the train
      I hope it's not to late to right the wrong
      When she rolls 'round the bend,we'll be south bound again
      Come on old ACR,let's move along