| Well, I hear that train a-coming down the line |
| She’s a-carrying music and some old friends of mine |
| And when they get there, well, we’re a going to let loose |
| Going to play about midnight, you can come if you choose |
| We’re all just some heartbroken lovers that will give you no release |
| Please don’t you do this to me |
| Please don’t you do this to me |
| I hear that blues man playing that blues guitar |
| He’ll be playing that music wherever you are |
| There’s something about the song he’s singing can make you feel bad |
| There’s something about that song he’s a-singing can make you feel glad |
| We’re all just some heartbroken lovers that will give you no release |
| Please don’t you do this to me |
| Please don’t you do this to me |
| I’ve seen little David play his lyre for Saul |
| It was the tenderest moment that you ever saw |
| I’ve walked through Paris with my parasol |
| I was the king of Rome right before the fall |
| We’re all just some heartbroken lovers that will give you no release |
| Please don’t you do this to me |
| Please don’t you do this to me |
| Please don’t you do this to me |