Lyrics:
Bottleneck Bob is riding fast
Wanted by the law for the freight train blast
The sheriff and his men is a big bad mob
And they're chasing poor old
dead by the river
I left the Will-O-the-Wisp to roam
Ridin' on the black train
Ridin' on the black train
And I can't get better, I can't get better
Where are you headed for and where are you going
With each morning sunrise are you really growing
Are you being moulded by society's pressures
Have
wanna sit by that creepy man
But on the back of the train
I can hear them praying
And I wonder yes I wonder
Sisters on the J Train
What ya gonna do, what
the ground, touching the sky
What happened to the beautiful scenery
Looking out the window my soul want liberty
I'm watching the train ride by
Runaway runaway
be the last.
As the train rolls on, through the night
I'm haunted by our love's mixed delight.
Every mile takes me farther away
But your presence in my
Song Lyrics: Big Blue
By: Electric City Underground featuring Tachichi
( Kirk Comstock cuthor)
Excuse me mabey come and save me. I`ve been livin in
Take the last train to clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station
You can be there by four thirty
Cause I made your reservation
Don't be slow oh
In 1966 I found my love
In 1967 I had all there was
And as my time went by I was satisfied
Until that situation took me by surprise
Now there's
is a train on high
Tomorrow is monday
She was walking kickin dust upon the road
She was drownin weighed down by her load
Pressin gravely carvin deep
train home
Wheels keep turning on and on.
See those people in their flats,
Lit by their TV's and feeding their cats.
Roll by your window, but you know,
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station
You can be there by 4:30
'Cause I've made your reservation
Don't be slow
Oh no no
train to purgatory
Standing room only
Nod off, smile, the clanging metal sounds
You are the opium serf of the hour
He is the heroin king of the piazza
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station
You can be there by 4:30
'Cause I've made your reservation
Don't be slow
Oh no no
other service coming
Charles is leading by example, he's the only train that's running
All in all, we're in a doozy of a mess
So, all aboard the WTF
There is a lonely train called the 3.10 to Yuma
The pounding of the wheels is more like a mournful sigh
There's a legend and there's a rumor
When
You look so cute, cute, cute, cute
Little red caboose behind the train
Speeding by so fast, fast, fast, fast
Always the last, last, last, last
Papa let the train roll by
Now it's Johnny at the window in his bedroom shoes
Train whistle's blowing soft papa blues
Johnny shut your window
Johnny
Midnight train, roll on
Midnight train, roll on
Clear them tracks and keep that whistle blowin'
Take this stranger on to Santa Fe
It seems like
Ivah, where were you last night?
It's none of my business, but you don't look right
I would say by the look in your eye
You're afraid you're gonna
Ivah, where were you last night?
It's none of my business, but you don't look right
I would say by the look in your eye
You're afraid you're gonna
made of sand
The towers will be dried by the sun
The wind will blow away the walls
Finally, I'll find my home in the sand
My train of life, the train
Fields of Poland calling out to all the passing trains
Trains
I suppose that there's nothing
In this life remains the same
Everything is governed
By
Freight train, freight train, run so fast
Freight train, freight train, run so fast
Please don't tell what train I'm on
They won't know what route
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