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I had Gma job, I had a gBbirl I had something Fgoing mister in this world I got laid Gmoff down at the lumber yarBbd Our love went badF, times got hard Now I work doEbwn at the caFrwash Where all it ever does is Gmrain Don't you feEbel like you're a riFder on a dowGmnbouEbnd trFain
She just said &qGmuot;Joe I goBbtta go We had it oncFe we ain't got it any more" She packed her baGmgs left me behinBbd She bought a tFicket on the Central Line Nights as I slEbeep, I hear that whistle whiFning I feel her kiss in the misty raiGmn And I feeEbl like I'm a riFder on a dowGmnbouEbnd trFain
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Last nigGmht I heard your vBboice You were cryingF you were so alone You said your lGmove had never dBbied You were wFaiting for me at home Put on my jGmacket, I ran through the wBboods I ran till I thougFht my chest would explode There in the cleaGmring, beyond the higBbhway In the mooFnlight, our wedding house shone I rushed through the yaGmrd, I burst through the frBbont door My head pounding harFd, up the stairs I climbed The room was daGmrk, our bed was emBbpty Then I heFard that long whistle whine And I droEbpped to my knees, hung my head and Bbcried
Now I swing a sEbledge hammer on a railroad gFang Knocking down them cross ties, working in the rGmain Now don't it fEbeel like you're a rFider on a dowGmnbouEbnd tFrain
Have Fun!! Alberto