Train roll on on down the line won't you please take me far, far away. Now, i feel the wind blow outside my door and I'm leaving my woman at home no my baby's gone Tuesday's gone with the wind.
And i don't know where I'm going,I just want to be left alone when this train ends, i'll try again.Train roll on, many miles from my home see, i'm riding my blues away.Tuesday, you see, she had to be free but somehow, I've got you to carry on.
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