I'm waitin fer a train that's ne'er gon come
I bin waitin fer a while but I'm purdy shore it's gown
If I e'er get a chance to catch an'er one
I prolly catch 'er in a second in the other direction
I ain't runnin from nothin but I guess I gotta 'scape
Ain't nothin left fer me here, just a empty lonely place
I been purdy much a wreck since that wretched awful day
But I reckon I'd be blessed if I just go the other way
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