GD
Smokin long black catalac, engines windin down
EmC
Parked it up on the sidewalk like he owned the whole darn town
GDGC
I'd hear him talkin to some chick through a thicker haze of smoke
GD
And a thicker haze of southern comfort and coke
GD
He'd say girl your hotter than the hinges hangin of the gates of hell
EmC
Con't be afraid to turn to me babe if a he don't treat you well
GDGC
And by he he meant me so i laughed and I shook his hand
GD
He'd laugh a little bit louder as he'd yell up at the band
Chours:
GD
PLay a train song, one more time for me
EC
Make me leave my boots on when they lay me into the ground
GDGC
I am a locamotive out of my one track mind
GD
And i'm lookin for any trouble that I can find
(Repeat)
GD
I got this old black leather jacket, got this pack of marblo red
EmC
I got this stash right here in my pocket, got my own thoughts in my
head
GDGC
I got to run until i got walk or until i got to crawl
GDG
This moment that i got right now and nothin else at all
GD
While the television was blarin we looked around his place
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EmC
We found him out cold with a smile cross that face
GDGC
And though I tried with all my saddness i could not come to cry
GDG
And he looked to me like a man who died laughin in his sleep
GD
Singin a train song, drinkin one last round
EmC
We made em leave his boots on when they layed deep him into the ground
GDG
He was a runaway locamotive out of his one track mind
GD
Play a train song
GC
Play a train song
GD
Play a train song