| Last time I saw you — you were standing by the railroad,
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| You had your suitcase in your hand
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| I tried to stop you — but I only lost you
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| On the last train to san antone
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| The minute that your eyes — were captured by his attention
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| I knew that you would travel far
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| 'n just like a rolling stone
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| Yeah, you left me here alone
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| On the last train to san antone
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| San antone, san antone your on your way
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| You ain’t coming home
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| I lost you baby
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| Now, there’s no place for me to go
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| On the last train to san antone
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| Break:
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| Now, I see the smoke stack — as it heads for the horizon
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| And in a moment you’ll be gone
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| Just like that puff a smoke
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| Yes, you left me here to choke
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| On the last train to san antone
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| San antone, san antone, you’re on your way
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| You ain’t coming home
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| I lost you baby
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| Now, there’s no place for me to go
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| On the last train to san antone
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| Last train — to san antone |