I'm down at the depot Climbing the steps on a big black southbound train I hand the man my ticket as I try to smile You don't want me back again
Chorus Train's ready Whistle blowing Smoke rolling This train's pulling me away The train's ready
I take a seat, pick my suitcase up And find what you packed inside On top of my things is your wedding ring I lean back, deep breathe and cry
Chorus Train's ready Whistle blowing Smoke rolling This train's pulling me away The train's ready
I wipe a tear and hear a call aboard I feel a jerk and hear the engine roar I turn and see you running, calling my name Begging me to come through the door Will it matter if I try anymore?
Chorus Train's ready Whistle blowing Smoke rolling This train's pulling me away The train's ready
Train's ready Whistle blowing Smoke rolling This train's pulling me away The train's ready
Whistle blowing Smoke rolling This train's pulling me away The train's readyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
