The Train That Stole My Man (Two Gallants) Intro: E E7 A Abm F#m E A Abm E A Abm F#m E A B E B E E B E 1. E My Daddy was a rounder Had to make himself some change E7 Climbed down off the mountain Shaved his head and caught a train A Abm F#m But I keep my skillet greasy E A Abm E Keep my lamp trimmed 'n' low A Abm F#m E My weary feet, these floors I walk A B But why I'll never know E And I hear echoes of his heart B E Beating back from distant lands And I hear the lonesome whistle B E Of that train that stole my man 2. E And I cuddle to my child Teach him to bear the shame To take the blows That choose the frows and Earn an honest name A Abm F#m E But money's running low, you know? A Abm E No friends to help me through A Abm F#m E Just one last thing I can sell A B And that will have to do E But I feel hunger in my sunken cheeks B E In the tremble of my hand And I feel the rumblin' of the wheels B E Of that train that stole my man Bridge: E Abm F#m E 3x B E 3. E My mind just takes to ramblin' As the day goes walkin' west And Magnus comes a-crawlin' Through that hole inside my breast A Abm F#m E And sorrow sings the simple song A Abm E That screams the whole night through A Abm F#m E A melody of him and me A B That never rang so true E And I see dark clouds on the rise B E And I see midgets in the sand They paint my sight with visions B E Of that train that stole my man Bridge: E Abm F#m E 3x B E 4. E And I dreamt I found his crossroads B E In the land of sticks and stones Where the peggy worries of the heart B E Are worries so unknown A Abm F#m E He took me in his arms, you know A Abm E And tied me to his side A Abm F#m E Caught that first wind off the hills A B And further we did ride E Well I felt his touch upon my breast B E That unforgiving hand But when I woke, could smell the smoke B E Of that train that stole my man Bridge: E Abm F#m E 3x B E 5. E Now the wind runs through my skin B E And the rain runs through my eyes Can't find no ground to hold my feet B E Lord knows how hard I tries! A Abm F#m E For come the dawn, I'll clean my teeth A Abm E And powder up my chest A Abm F#m E Take off this faded apron, babe A B And put on my Sunday best E To bind the strings to fix my heart B E I'm gonna look to holy lands And lay my back down on the track B E Of that train that stole my man Outro: B D E Eb E D E 2x Abm F#m E 3x B D E Eb E D E 2x E