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GSmDokin long black catalac, engines windin down EmParCked it up on the sidewalk like he owned the whole darn town GI'Dd GheCar him talkin to some chick through a thicker haze of smoke GAnDd a thicker haze of southern comfort and coke GHeD'd say girl your hotter than the hinges hangin of the gates of hell EmConC't be afraid to turn to me babe if a he don't treat you well GAnDd GbyC he he meant me so i laughed and I shook his hand GHeD'd laugh a little bit louder as he'd yell up at the band
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GPLDay a train song, one more time for me EMaCke me leave my boots on when they lay me into the ground GI DamG aC locamotive out of my one track mind GAnDd i'm lookin for any trouble that I can find (Repeat)
GI Dgot this old black leather jacket, got this pack of marblo red EmI gCot this stash right here in my pocket, got my own thoughts in my head GI DgoGt Cto run until i got walk or until i got to crawl GThDisG moment that i got right now and nothin else at all
GWhDile the television was blarin we looked around his place EmWe Cfound him out cold with a smile cross that face GAnDd GthCough I tried with all my saddness i could not come to cry GAnDd Ghe looked to me like a man who died laughin in his sleep
GSiDngin a train song, drinkin one last round EmWe Cmade em leave his boots on when they layed deep him into the ground GHeD wGas a runaway locamotive out of his one track mind GPlDay a train song GPlCay a train song GPlDay a train song