| Watchin' the long faces ridin' this run down track
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| And the lost places from a dream that never brings them back
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| And the sad truth is nothing but a cold hard fact.
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| I’m ridin' the blue train over the miles yet to cover
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| A ghost in a hurry to fade
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| I’m takin' it one way to nowhere
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| Afraid you might be there to find me inside this blue train
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| Counting the burning bridges trailing this rusted wreck
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| As our back pages scatter in the dust we left
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| Like a pearl necklace fallin' from around my neck
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| I’m riding the blue train over the miles yet to cover
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| A ghost in a hurry to fade
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| I’m takin' it one way to nowhere afraid you might be there
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| To find me inside this blue train
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| Away, down the low road a ticket to a rendezvous unknown
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| I’m ridin' the blue train over the miles yet to cover
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| A ghost in a hurry to fade
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| And I’m takin' it one way to nowhere afraid you might be there to find me
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| inside this blue train.
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| I’m ridin' the blue train over the miles yet to cover
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| A ghost in a hurry to fade
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| And I’m takin' it one way to nowhere afraid you might be there to find me
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| inside this blue train. |