Lyrics:
to say
A whistle stop
Just to pass me by with a wave
kept your face like flower
Pressed inside a photo book
Yes, I've had these impressions
I've never
you want loudly to be
-Be like a wave.
-Leave impressions on the sand.
Because that whistle stop is coming strong
And big machines are hard to stop.
(Ooh, ooh, do wade, ooh, ooh, do wade)
(Ooh, ooh, do wade, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I live in a Whistle Stop town
Where everyone thinks I'm a clown
Because I
and he won't be back no more
My baby thinks he's a train
He makes his whistle stop, then he's gone again
Sometimes it's hard on a poor girl's brain
at small whistle stops all along the route all
the way to Meridian. Jimmie Rodgers rests today in Meridian Mississippi
In the shadow of the great locomotive
the bank and he won't be back no more.
My baby thinks he's a train.
He makes his whistle stop, then he's gone again.
Sometimes it's hard on a poor
of dreams
I think I stole a kiss or two while rolling on the clicking
wheels of trains
Trains
All our lives were a whistle stop affair
No ties or chains
of dreams
I think I stole a kiss or two while rolling on the clicking
wheels of trains
Trains
All our lives were a whistle stop affair
No ties or chains
left to take we're told
That the wheels will stop turning,
The whistles will stop blowing,
These foolish dreams must stop
The longest train I've
Next stop, whistle sound
Tuesday, 7 pm and the platform is crowded
The train is overloaded, so is my heart
We first kissed at the station
You left
stop tour of your insides
Smegma pidgeonhole
Got an old Smegma fridge and all the trimmings and gold
Women and mould
Bin man bold lettering
Shimmering
life for too many
There'll be blood in your eyes for too many men
Whistle stop tour that's a bullet flying
He ain't hearing aid when he heard these
a postcard from a dream
Whistle stops of wonder, a timetable of routine
Baby, don't get me wrong
I don't mean to sound ungrateful
I know that some
to filth and form bus
And trolley off the track and line lunch time whistles stop the
Workers but not the troubador's crime the pub patrons spend
Their
a crutch that ain’t much for leaning
Through my window, through the trees, there is a train about to leave me yearning
with a whistle to stop my heart
to ponder
No time to change your shoes
It's a fast paced game that you're certain to lose
When you hear that whistle blowing
Just stop what you're doing
Plus de mille fois que J'ai fait le tour de la tess (le tour d'la tess kho)
Et quand tu me vois ta les trois tours en tête (les tours en tête kho)
Corazón abîmé mais c'est pas grave
Tant que t'es à mes côtés c'est le paradise
J'étais mal luné j'avais la rage
Changer mon train de vie j'avais pas
(Ouais)
(Viens faire un tour dans ma zic)
(Et je fuck ces moldus)
(Hey hey)
Hey
Viens faire un tour dans ma zic
Et je fuck ces moldus
Sur la prod,
I want to take a little trip somewhere, yeah
Places I've never been, yeah
Going on a tour without a care
I want to take a little trip somewhere,
Tu vas run vite mais jamais tu vas catcher le train
Avec une chop en leasing, une biatch en legging
J'fais le tour de Marseille
Dis-moi pourquoi ta
J'sécurise le sac comme si j'suis en train de m'échapper d'Tarkov
On attend notre tour, j'sens qu'ils sont autour, que des serpents et des vautours
J'arrive
J'ai pris le train, vers Berlin avec des fous
Train de la nuit, la fenêtre sous le givre
J'ai pris le train, vers Berlin avec des fous
Je me demande,
Who's on the train? It's me and Baba
This only the first in a whole saga
Eddie Munch on the train
Steve on the train
McDonalds on the train
We're
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