| Song | Just Like This Train |
| Artist | Joni Mitchell |
| Album | A Day in the Garden |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Mitchell | |
| I'm always running behind the time | |
| Just like this train | |
| Shaking into town | |
| With the brakes complaining | |
| I used to count lovers like railroad cars | |
| I counted them on my side | |
| Lately I don't count on nothing | |
| I just let things slide | |
| The station master's shuffling cards | |
| Boxcars are banging in the yards | |
| Jealous lovin'll make you crazy | |
| If you can't find your goodness' | |
| Cause you lost your heart | |
| I went looking for a cause | |
| Or a strong cat without claws | |
| Or any reason to resume | |
| And I found this empty seat | |
| In this crowded waiting room | |
| Everybody waiting | |
| Old man sleeping on his bags | |
| Women with that teased up kind of hair | |
| Kids with the jitters in their legs | |
| And those wide, wide open stares | |
| And the kids got cokes and chocolate bars | |
| There's a thin man smoking a fat cigar | |
| Jealous lovin'll make you crazy | |
| If you can't find your goodness' | |
| Cause you've lost your heart | |
| What are you going to do now? | |
| You've got no one to give your love too | |
| Well, I've got this birth and this roll down blind | |
| I've got this fold up sink | |
| And these rocks and these cactus going by | |
| And a bottle of | |
| German wine to drink | |
| Settle down into the clickety clack | |
| With the clouds and the stars to read | |
| Dreaming of the pleasure | |
| I'm going to have | |
| Watching your hairline recede my vain darling | |
| Watching your hair and clouds and stars | |
| I'm rocking away in a sleeping car | |
| This jealous lovin's bound to make me crazy | |
| I can't find my goodness, | |
| I lost my heart | |
| Oh sour grapes because | |
| I lost my heart |
| zuo ci : Mitchell | |
| I' m always running behind the time | |
| Just like this train | |
| Shaking into town | |
| With the brakes complaining | |
| I used to count lovers like railroad cars | |
| I counted them on my side | |
| Lately I don' t count on nothing | |
| I just let things slide | |
| The station master' s shuffling cards | |
| Boxcars are banging in the yards | |
| Jealous lovin' ll make you crazy | |
| If you can' t find your goodness' | |
| Cause you lost your heart | |
| I went looking for a cause | |
| Or a strong cat without claws | |
| Or any reason to resume | |
| And I found this empty seat | |
| In this crowded waiting room | |
| Everybody waiting | |
| Old man sleeping on his bags | |
| Women with that teased up kind of hair | |
| Kids with the jitters in their legs | |
| And those wide, wide open stares | |
| And the kids got cokes and chocolate bars | |
| There' s a thin man smoking a fat cigar | |
| Jealous lovin' ll make you crazy | |
| If you can' t find your goodness' | |
| Cause you' ve lost your heart | |
| What are you going to do now? | |
| You' ve got no one to give your love too | |
| Well, I' ve got this birth and this roll down blind | |
| I' ve got this fold up sink | |
| And these rocks and these cactus going by | |
| And a bottle of | |
| German wine to drink | |
| Settle down into the clickety clack | |
| With the clouds and the stars to read | |
| Dreaming of the pleasure | |
| I' m going to have | |
| Watching your hairline recede my vain darling | |
| Watching your hair and clouds and stars | |
| I' m rocking away in a sleeping car | |
| This jealous lovin' s bound to make me crazy | |
| I can' t find my goodness, | |
| I lost my heart | |
| Oh sour grapes because | |
| I lost my heart |
| zuò cí : Mitchell | |
| I' m always running behind the time | |
| Just like this train | |
| Shaking into town | |
| With the brakes complaining | |
| I used to count lovers like railroad cars | |
| I counted them on my side | |
| Lately I don' t count on nothing | |
| I just let things slide | |
| The station master' s shuffling cards | |
| Boxcars are banging in the yards | |
| Jealous lovin' ll make you crazy | |
| If you can' t find your goodness' | |
| Cause you lost your heart | |
| I went looking for a cause | |
| Or a strong cat without claws | |
| Or any reason to resume | |
| And I found this empty seat | |
| In this crowded waiting room | |
| Everybody waiting | |
| Old man sleeping on his bags | |
| Women with that teased up kind of hair | |
| Kids with the jitters in their legs | |
| And those wide, wide open stares | |
| And the kids got cokes and chocolate bars | |
| There' s a thin man smoking a fat cigar | |
| Jealous lovin' ll make you crazy | |
| If you can' t find your goodness' | |
| Cause you' ve lost your heart | |
| What are you going to do now? | |
| You' ve got no one to give your love too | |
| Well, I' ve got this birth and this roll down blind | |
| I' ve got this fold up sink | |
| And these rocks and these cactus going by | |
| And a bottle of | |
| German wine to drink | |
| Settle down into the clickety clack | |
| With the clouds and the stars to read | |
| Dreaming of the pleasure | |
| I' m going to have | |
| Watching your hairline recede my vain darling | |
| Watching your hair and clouds and stars | |
| I' m rocking away in a sleeping car | |
| This jealous lovin' s bound to make me crazy | |
| I can' t find my goodness, | |
| I lost my heart | |
| Oh sour grapes because | |
| I lost my heart |