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Date: Sun, 30 Jul 1995 17:53:01 -0700 (PDT) From: Paul Clanon <pac@netcom.com> Subject: CRD: New Train, by John Prine Status: O New Train John Prine
AFull blown silence in an Dempty room A former bride and a Aformer groom A folding table and a fEolding chair A folded hand of pAoker there All new directions must go eDverywhere Big round people in a cAool little square You can't cut it with a Eboat or a plane Man it's gonna take a Dnew tArain
You'll be leaving on a new train Far away from this world of pain And when you look out your window you'll see Your home, your baby, and your family No melted ice cubes in a paper cup Hell, you'll be happy, you'll be all shook up The friends that greet you will be simple and plain When you step down from that new train Collected volumes of history say Man makes mistakes most every day The half a pound of chopped ground round Is still a burger when it goes downtown No faded photographs of yesterdays Are in the books that I read these days To fly away from that memory town You must keep both your feet on the ground Repeat II I'll be leaving on a new train Far away from this world of pain The friends that greet me will be simple and plain When I step down from that new train New train new train pac@netcom.com >From Lost Dogs and Mixed Blessings, Oh Boy Records, 1995