Lyrics:
The whole world lookin' at me
Watching and waiting to see
If I fulfill my destiny
The whole world lookin' at me
Watching and waiting to see
If I
And I'm waiting for a New York City girl
Times Square looks like Avalon
In a Disney morphine dream
Dylan Thomas rides a white horse drunk
Waiting to take you away
Climb in the back with your head in the clouds
And you're gone.
Picture yourself on a train in a station
With plasticine
my train's gonna come
but he just ain't sayin'
I'm waiting for that mystery train
I'm waiting for my mystery train
There's a train and a river
I drink me Natty boh down by the train trax
I drink my Natty boh down by the train trax
Look from the inside, waiting to go outside
Looking for
I drink me Natty boh down by the train trax
I drink my Natty boh down by the train trax
Look from the inside, waiting to go outside
Looking for
eyes
Cellophane flowers of yellow and green
Towering over your head
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes
And she's (Gone)
Lucy in the sky with
is burning, baby, something's in flames
There's a man going 'round calling names
Ring when you're ready, baby, I'm waiting for you
I believe in
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
city lights
You're farm star bright
You're my even keel
My Iowa moon
Like Sonny and Cher
Like the rain in June
I'm thankful for you
My Iowa moon
Let's
The way it goes
The seasons only change
I stand around waiting for another day
It all passes me by and by and by
As it goes where it goes
The seasons
that take a lifetime
To climb in dreams, I fly above them
I'm haunted by what I saw last night
On angelic highways, waiting in the darkness
I'm
lay here with me?
She's been waiting on a train
And I, for one, can't bare no change
And I just don't care who gave her
Flowers on her way
A gust
Why all these bugles cry
These squads of young men drill
To kill and to be killed
Stood waiting by the train
Why the orders loud and hoarse
Why
Freedom
I've been standing here
Trapped by indecision for so long
Afraid to make a move
Just in case the move I made was wrong
Now I know it's
If my old truck was a horse
I'd have to shoot it
Lord the day my ship came in
I was waiting for a train
Everytime I get a grip, I always lose
to himself and he cussed
He left Sacramento early that mornin'
With a sackful of mail for St. Joe
Had to outrun some outlaws outside Carson City
By
The distant echo
Of faraway voices boarding faraway trains
To take them home to
The ones that they love and who love them forever
The glazed,
Left on an east-bound train
Gone first thing this morning
Why is what's best for you
Always the worst thing for me
When am I gonna learn
Why, 'cause
life again
Revenge will only fill your heart with [C] hate.
As the train pulls into the station
I can see Peggy waiting there for me
But I can tell
The distant echo
Of faraway voices boarding faraway trains
To take them home to
The ones that they love and who love them forever
The glazed,
thinking of you
I watch the mailman come
I listen for the phone
I meet the trains at the station
But I spend my nights alone
Now the waiting is over
Waiting to take you away
Climb in the back with your head in the clouds
And you're gone.
Picture yourself on a train in a station
With plasticine
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
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