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I went looking for my angel
didn’t mean what I said last night
found his empty cup, keys to the house still hung up
his boots are gone along with his old red truck
Ohh I wish my eyes couldn’t see
ooh I wish my ears couldn’t hear

That train, oooh that train
That train, oooh that train
pulling out the soul of me
taken all my everything
that train

What do I do? -oh how will I stand
when my whole world is shaking nearby
go back to bed pull the covers over my head
Cry out a river till my eyes run bone dry
Ooh I would lay myself down on the tracks
if I knew it would drive it all back before (that train)

That train, oooh that train
That train, oooh that train
pulling out the soul of me
taken all my everything
that train


What kind of love leaves you so little?
Broken, brittle
Blinded in the smoke of that train
oooh that train
That train, oooh that train

(instrumental)

That train, oooh that train
That train, oooh that train

That train, oooh that train
That train, oooh that train

That train, oooh that train
That train, oooh that train

That train, oooh that train
That train, oooh that train

That train, oooh that train
That train, oooh that train

That train, oooh that train
That train, oooh that train

That train, oooh that train
That train, oooh that train


pulling out the soul of me
taken all my everything
that train

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