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If I was a conductor on the train called the blues
I would, I wouldn’t let you ride it
So if you think you’ve got nothing to lose
Just wait until you get inside it
I’m gonna have to tell you because you’re just to young to know
That it’s easy to find a no good weed and love it like a rose

I’ll blow that whistle so sweet and plain
As we turn the corner to your town
You’ll hear the beauty of my pain
But I never, never would slow down
Cause you might love the shine and the speed and find it too hard to refuse
A hand in the game and a ride on the train, that’s the train they call the
blues

I live much too close to the railroad track
Every night I hear that 2:19
It shakes my bed when the nights so black
Wakes me up from the same dream
Where I’m punching your ticket and you’re slipping off your shoes
Settling in for a nice long mystery ride
On the train they call the blues
Wish I could tell you that there’s so many destinations to pick or choose
And you had to climb on the down bound train, that’s the train they call the
blues