| I’d rather be in some dark hollow
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| Where the sun don’t ever shine
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| Than to be in some big city
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| In a small room with a girl on my mind
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| So blow your whistle freight train
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| Take me far on down the track
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| I’m going away I’m leaving today
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| Well I’m going but I ain’t coming back
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| I’d rather be in some dark hollow
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| Where the sun don’t ever shine
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| Than to see you another man’s darling
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| And to know that you’ll never be mine
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| So blow your whistle freight train
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| Take me far on down the track
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| I’m going away I’m leaving today
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| Well I’m going but I ain’t coming back
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| I’d rather be in some dark hollow
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| Where the sun don’t ever shine
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| Then to be home alone knowing that you’re gone
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| Would cause me to lose my mind
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| So blow your whistle freight train
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| Take me far on down the track
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| I’m going away I’m leaving today
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| Well I’m going but I ain’t coming back
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| I’m going away I’m leaving today
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| Well I’m going but I ain’t coming back |