Trains Make Me Lonesome Lyrics

	作词 : Overstreet, Schuyler
	i was 5 years old
	When daddy started packing
	And i stood there by my momma
	As she cried
	And the next thing that we knew
	Some old train came passing through
	And daddy got on board
	And we ain't seen him no more
	Chorus
	I wonder why trains make me lonesome
	It happens everytime that engine moans some
	And when i hear that whistle blow
	It makes my heart sink low
	And i wonder why trains make me lonesome
	It was a cold dark night
	When i drove her to the depot
	There were tears in my eyes
	And a ticket in her hand
	And as we stood there by those tracks
	I knew she wasn't coming back
	So i turned and walked away
	But i still miss her today
	Chorus
	Those ink spots look engine no. 9
	And this couch on which i lay
	Suppose to haul my blues away
	That old pipe you keep toking
	Is like an old cold enging smoking
	Chorus

	zuo ci : Overstreet, Schuyler
	i was 5 years old
	When daddy started packing
	And i stood there by my momma
	As she cried
	And the next thing that we knew
	Some old train came passing through
	And daddy got on board
	And we ain' t seen him no more
	Chorus
	I wonder why trains make me lonesome
	It happens everytime that engine moans some
	And when i hear that whistle blow
	It makes my heart sink low
	And i wonder why trains make me lonesome
	It was a cold dark night
	When i drove her to the depot
	There were tears in my eyes
	And a ticket in her hand
	And as we stood there by those tracks
	I knew she wasn' t coming back
	So i turned and walked away
	But i still miss her today
	Chorus
	Those ink spots look engine no. 9
	And this couch on which i lay
	Suppose to haul my blues away
	That old pipe you keep toking
	Is like an old cold enging smoking
	Chorus

	zuò cí : Overstreet, Schuyler
	i was 5 years old
	When daddy started packing
	And i stood there by my momma
	As she cried
	And the next thing that we knew
	Some old train came passing through
	And daddy got on board
	And we ain' t seen him no more
	Chorus
	I wonder why trains make me lonesome
	It happens everytime that engine moans some
	And when i hear that whistle blow
	It makes my heart sink low
	And i wonder why trains make me lonesome
	It was a cold dark night
	When i drove her to the depot
	There were tears in my eyes
	And a ticket in her hand
	And as we stood there by those tracks
	I knew she wasn' t coming back
	So i turned and walked away
	But i still miss her today
	Chorus
	Those ink spots look engine no. 9
	And this couch on which i lay
	Suppose to haul my blues away
	That old pipe you keep toking
	Is like an old cold enging smoking
	Chorus

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