Well, I'm standin' at the station And the rain don't make a sound Got a Bible in my pocket Cause my plane was just shot down My mind is all confusion I believe I'm in a play Throw my Bible out the window As the train goes on i'ts way
Gonna leave my blues behind me Gonna find another town Gonna try and find some people Who this time won't bring me down As I step out of the carriage The station looks the same As the one I left behind me Though it has another name
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