Lyrics:
and the loyalty that's what we stand for
Alienated by society
All this pressure give me anxiety (anxiety)
Walk slow through the fire
Like, who gon' try us?
Here we go again, it's Monday at last
He's heading for the Waterloo line
To catch the 8 a.m. fast, it's usually dead on time
Hope it isn't late, got
of countin' on nothin' at least it's on my mind
If I can make it on this time then I'll take it on down the line
CHORUS:
Well now this train is comin' down my
There's a road train going nowhere
Roads are cut, lines are down
We'll be staying at the Roma Bar
Till that monsoon passes on
The backbone
Here we go again, it's Monday at last
He's heading for the Waterloo line
To catch the 8 a.m. fast, it's usually dead on time
Hope it isn't late, got
fine,
But by day I make the cars, and by night I make the bars,
If only they could read between the lines
I want to go home, I want to go home,
Oh
An eye to watch the world pass by
Never forget, your life is ending
Yet in this moment, it's only just begun!
Wings clipped as you chase the finish line
yourself
Divide its whole and share its wealth
Because I believe it’s true
Yes I believe it’s true
Now I’m bound for the finish line again
I’m bound for
today,
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
I heard a track today
While I was walking out
Now while the train rolls by
You'll watch me pen it down
Now while the train rolls by
You'll watch me
a very short run
And hold the gate 'cause we're comin'
There'll be room for everyone
By the time that train was leavin'
We were stranded at the end
back
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend Jeff
Gwine to pin maself close to his side
If ah flag his train, I
your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shacked by forgotten words and bons
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back
with you
I don't know what I would do
If I had to face the things that you've got coming down the line
Lots of luck, lots of health, lots of wealth,
I Saw The Light.
Well, Willie was known on every line
They say he rode every train
His music was a legend among the hobo's
And the songs of [G7]
And the train has left the station
And she's gone on down the line
Heaven knows I've been forsaken
I got trouble by my side
Hey trouble let's go for a ride
I'm
train
No one ever arrives
I wonder when I get to the end of the line
If a wayward conductor
Will ask my fare for the ride
Baby I will abide
On a wayward
There's a train that's bound for glory and it's halfway down the line
The conductor's yelling "All on board" to the people he can find
Some's too
Eyes,
Missed the last train home
Birds pass by to tell me that im not alone
Well im pushing myself to finish this part
I can handle a lot
But one
your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shacked by forgotten words and boons
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back
your name (uh-huh)
Go platinum for every time your grimy ass was on the train
Watch your mouth, don't ever step out of line
Ll Cool J nigga, greatest
This is the story you wanted to write well tonight is the night that you can
Just get this done and by dawns early light you can finish the fight
the finish line, just finish in lines
And if getting your point across crosses the line
Some of the time, then cross it with pride
That's real my nigga,
your name (uh-huh)
Go platinum for every time your grimy ass was on the train
Watch your mouth, don't ever step out of line
Ll Cool J nigga, greatest
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