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Play a train song By: Todd Snider Intro: G D Em C
GSmokin long black Cadillac, Dengine’s windin down EmParked it up on the sidewalk liCke he owned the whole damn town I'd hear him Gtalkin to some Dchick through a Gthick ghost of Csmoke Through a Gthicker haze of southern cDomfort and coke He'd say girl youâ€G™re hotter than the hinges hanDgin off the gates of hell EmDon’t be afraid to turn to me bCaby if a he don't treat you well And by Ghe he meant Dme sGo I laughed and I shook his hCand GHe'd laugh a little bit louder as he would Dyell up at the band
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GPlay a train song, Dpour me one more round EmMake’em leave my boots on onC the day they lay me down I am a Grunaway lDocomotive Gout of my one track Cmind And Iâ?G?™m lookin for any kinDd of trouble that IG can find
GI got this old black leather jacket, got this Dpack of Marlboro reds I got this sEmtash here in my pocket, got these thCoughts in my own head I got to Grun until ID’ve got walGk or until I goCt to crawl At this Gmoment that I’m in right nowD and nothin elsGe at all
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GPlay a train song, Dpour me one more round EmMake’em leave my boots on onC the day they lay me down I am a Grunaway lDocomotive Gout of my one track Cmind And Iâ?G?™m lookin for any kinDd of trouble that IG can find
GAnd the television blizzard lights we Dlooked around his place We found him Emcold there on the sofa a little Csmile across his face And though I Gtried with all my Dsadness Gsomehow I could never Cweep For a Gman who looked to me like he died Dlaughin in his sleep
Singin a Gtrain song, Ddrinkin one last round EmWe made’em leave his boots on onC the day they laid him down He was a Grunaway Dlocomotive Gout of his one track Cmind GPlay a train Csong GPlay a train Csong GPlay a trainD sGong