| Railroad, she left me standing on the line
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| Railroad, she’s really leaving me this time
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| Leaving on the midnight train
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| Leaving, never gonna come back again
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| I’m living alone, a place of my own
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| A bed, a chair and one back door
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| Something went wrong with the words to my song
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| And now she ain’t around no more
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| Something she said as she lay on my bed
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| Six or seven hours ago
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| I guess I was wrong
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| I really didn’t think she would go
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| Railroad, she left me standing on the line
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| Railroad, she’s really leaving me this time
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| Leaving on the midnight train
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| Leaving, never gonna come back again
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| Her face was always smiling, guess she was always laughing at me
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| I said her face was always smiling, guess she was always laughing at me
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| If I’d realised I’d be less surprised to find
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| That she was laughing at me |