Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Train The Stole My Man , by - Two Gallants. Song from the album The Throes Remix, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 28.01.2008
Record label: Alive
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Train The Stole My Man , by - Two Gallants. Song from the album The Throes Remix, in the genre Иностранный рокTrain The Stole My Man |
| My Daddy was a rounder |
| Had to make himself some change |
| Climbed down off the mountain |
| Shaved his head and caught a train |
| But I keep my skillet greasy |
| Keep my lamp trimmed 'n' low |
| My weary feet, these floors I walk |
| But why I’ll never know |
| And I hear echoes of his heart |
| Beating back from distant lands |
| And I hear the lonesome whistle |
| Of that train that stole my man |
| And I cuddle to my child |
| Teach him to bear the shame |
| To take the blows |
| The tos and fros that |
| Earn an honest name |
| But money’s running low, you know? |
| No friends to help me through |
| Just one last thing I can sell |
| And that will have to do |
| But I feel hunger in my sunken cheeks |
| In the tremble of my hand |
| And I feel the rumblin' of the wheels |
| Of that train that stole my man |
| My mind just takes to ramblin' |
| As the day goes walkin' west |
| And madness comes a-crawlin' |
| Through that hole inside my breast |
| And sorrow sings the simple song |
| That screams the whole night through |
| A melody of him and me |
| That never rang so true |
| And I see dark clouds on the rise |
| And I see midgets in the sand |
| They paint my sight with visions |
| Of the train that stole my man |
| And I dreamt I found his crossroads |
| In the land of sticks and stones |
| Where the petty worries of the heart |
| Are worries so unknown |
| He took me in his arms, you know |
| And tied me to his side |
| Caught that first wind off the hills |
| And further we did ride |
| Well I felt his touch upon my breast |
| That unforgiving hand |
| But when I woke, could smell the smoke |
| Of that train that stole my man |
| Now the wind runs through my skin |
| And the rain runs through my eyes |
| Can’t find no ground to hold my feet |
| Lord knows how hard I tries! |
| For come the dawn, I’ll clean my teeth |
| And powder up my chest |
| Take off this faded apron, babe |
| And put on my Sunday best |
| To bind the strings to fix my heart |
| I’m gonna look to holy lands |
| And lay my back down on the track |
| Of that train that stole my man |
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