| If Love Was a Train
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| If love was a train
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| I think I would ride a slow one
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| One that would ride thru the night
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| Making every stop
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| If love was a train
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| I would feel no pain and I would never get off
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| If love was a train
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| I think I would ride me a long one
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| Hear me talking
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| I’m talking fifty boxcars long
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| Aw, what’s the use?
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| Most trains these days
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| Ain’t got no engine
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| Much less a caboose woo woo!
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| Look out here she comes
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| Look out there she goes
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| If love was a train
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| I’d throw my body on her tracks
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| If love was a train
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| I’d throw my body right down on her tracks
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| If love was a train
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| I would feel no pain
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| As she rolled right down my back
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| But love ain’t no train
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| More like a broncing bull
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| And the most you get’s 15 seconds
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| In that saddle
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| And even if you manage to ride
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| You are all shaken up inside
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| And it’s gonna be a long time
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| Before you ride that bull again
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| If love was a train
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| But love ain’t no train… |