| So hard we struggle
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| It’s hard to survive
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| It’s a struggle to stay alive
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| Keep fighting on until we arrive
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| I try to believe I will be received
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| Lord knows I’m ready to leave
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| Deliver me, I’m ready to leave
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| Please deliver me
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| How I wish my train would come
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| And carry me back home
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| How I wish my train would come
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| As you can tell I’m not from here
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| Got to get the hell away from here
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| Did you have everywhere
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| Dark as a night cold as a ground
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| No one to call friend can be found
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| No one to lend a helping hand can be found
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| No one gives a damn
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| How I wish my train would come
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| And carry me back home
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| The rain pouring down from the heavens above
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| Is as cold as a mother’s lost love
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| Talk about trouble is my only friend
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| You can smell the trouble blowing in the wind
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| The only thing that I put my faith in
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| I try to believe but it’s hard to believe
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| There’s a hope out there for me
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| Just a little of me I’m ready to leave
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| Please deliver me I’m ready to leave
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| Please deliver me I’m ready to leave
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| How I wish my train would come
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| And carry me back home
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| How I wish my train would come
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| And carry me back home
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| How I wish my train would come
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| And take me back home |