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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