| There is just something about trains
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| Makes me want to run away
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| My granddaddy use to say
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| Must be something in the vents
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| That he knew them too
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| There is just something about trains
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| Sometimes I gotta get up off the ground
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| Get lost to get found and be free
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| Sometimes my mind goes a while
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| Found pick up my feet
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| There is just something about the sea
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| You can’t solve its mystery
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| I want to swim down where it’s deep
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| And cure this curiosity
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| All I need to know is that I need to go
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| There is just something about the sea
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| Sometimes I gotta get up off the ground
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| Get lost to get found and be free
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| Sometimes my mind goes a while
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| Found pick up my feet
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| Last Night I went out for a drive
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| A song came on and spoke my line
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| I have to pull off to the side
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| Not so worry you should cry
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| What you never know what the road may hold
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| Last Night I went out for a ride
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| Sometimes I gotta get up off the ground
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| Get lost to get found and be free
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| Sometimes my mind goes a while if I don’t
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| Found pick up my feet
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| There is just something about trains
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| Makes me want to run away |