Royal Station 4/16 Songtext

Royal Station 4/16It's so hard to listen to these trainsOutside my window here it comes againAnd it's calling me begging meFollow me down the trackAnd it moans so dark and lowBaby ain't comin' backI refuse to believeIt could happen to me and youIt's lonesome and it's hard and it's trueIt got this whiskey to take care of my lipsI got these long cool steel stringsAt my fingertipsI ain't got nothing to soothe my aching soulExcept this screeching and screaming ironTo tell me where I ought to goI refuse to believeIt could happen to me and youIt's lonesome and it's hard and it's trueI hear the train sighAnd idle down belowWhy your love is so sweet and whileIs something I'lln ever knowIt sounds like cryingIt sounds like letting goBreathing and lyingSinking and dying slowAnd I watch from my windowTouching the cold glass skyAs the train rolls down the trackI say goodbye