Train Song

by mckavanaugh

Trainís a coming down the track
Me and my baby ainít coming back
For seven years
Weíll be out of here
Ainít sticking around for all the trouble
Weíll be sitting high and dry, you hear

Ainít going to Boston or New Orleans
Old St. Louie, or down to Queens
Just heading out
Out between the blues
Come on and grab my hand now, honey
Grab a seat and catch the view (good news)

Heard the whistle times before
Hear it coming here once more
Letís run and get good seats
Itís time to get things running, baby
Donít just stand there in the street

'Cause the trainís a coming down the track
Me and my baby ainít coming back
For seven years
Weíll be out of here
Ainít sticking around for all the trouble
Weíll be sitting high and dry, you hear

 

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