On That Train and Gone – Thad Beckman
Townes Van Zaandt was here before me
So was Woody and good old Hank
Dreamin’ songs about robbin’ banks.
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The words alone don’t make it for me
I need to hear a melody
Play it soft and play it lazy
Come on baby come to me
Chorus
Passed the houses and the stations
Passed the trees and mountains too
On my way to an ancient city
Drinkin’ beer and whiskey too
Chorus
I remember how her body
felt the day we said goodbye
She was young and she was tender
I was on my way to die
Chorus
I opened up the window wide
Took a puff and blew my mind
Wishing I could change the tide
Wishing you were on my side
Chorus