Trains
The Jackson Rivals
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Silk Cut, blood rush Dirty faces round the bonfire light Hands clasped, bottle passed Ragged voices singing in the night We pulled in Sunday morning It's been days, I can't stay Ain't nothing true but moving on Dead street, no sleep Lie like broken bottles on the ground Smoke stiff, dope sick Nothing much that matters to me now I'll be there in the morning The train rolls, where I'll go We're going home Hold my head out, comin' down the rails Hold my head out, comin' down the rails And I've been tired Ain't no other way that I belong Hold my head out, comin' down the rails Hold my head out, comin' down the rails And I've been tired Ain't no other way to travel on Hold my head out, comin' down the rails Hold my head out, comin' down the rails And I've been tired...
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