joker said, "Lead on." cause there's a train leaves here this morning and I don't know, what I might be on And there's train leaves here this morning
only two who understood this place And as far as we know This ain't goodbye Oh no this ain't goodbye This ain't goodbye oh no this ain't goodbye This
children, Looking to be found. This is not your life, I know how to do it on my own. This is not your life, I know how to do it on my own. This is not
All steam and whistles heading west Picking up my pain from door to door Riding on the storyline Furnace burning overtime But this train don't stop, This train don't stop, This train
's moving in I know I can't Cause now I see I'm never gonna stop this train never gonna stop this train never gonna stop this train never gonna stop this train
to feel the wind blow It's enough to feel the rain I'm in love with a man that don't know As I ride this steady train Well, this street looks so familiar
's riding this train Tell me who is running this game Check the roles I wanna know who's riding this train Tell me who is running this game Check the
and the holy This train is bound for glory, this train This train has left the station, this train This train has left the station, this train This train
carry no Gamblers This Train This Train Dont carry no Gamblers no High flyers no midnight ramblers This Train Dont carry no Gamblers This Train This Train
this place And as far as we know This ain't goodbye Oh no, this ain't goodbye This ain't goodbye Oh no, this ain't goodbye This ain't goodbye This is
a clean train, I said, this train This train is a clean train, I said, this train This train is a clean train, I said, this train This train is a clean
, This train don't carry no gamblers, this train. Chorus: This train is bound for glory, this train, This train is bound for glory, this train, This train
Son said my mother when I was knee high You need of clothes to cover you and not a rag have I There's nothing in the house to make a boy's britches
, no If I could get to the mercy man He'd give me some I know I got a gal in Vicksburg Bertha is her name Wish I's tied to Bertha Instead of this ball
', Mr lumberjack? Is it one for forward and three for back? Is it two for stop or four for go? Boy, ask a whistle punk I don't know Well, I learned this
My pappy said when I was seventeen you're six feet tall and your face is clean And it don't look right for a boy that old to not make a livin' loadin'
I took the elevator to the floor I was assigned I fumbled with the key the way I did that at her time Inside I thought of all the things that started in this