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