George Strait - Trains make me lonesome

I was five years old when d^B7addy started p^Eackin' And I st^Aood there by my mama as she c^Eried And the n^Aext thing that we knew, Some old t^Erain came passin' th^C#mrough And D^F#addy got on board, and we a^B7in't seen him no more

I w^Eonder why t^B7rains make me l^Eonesome It h^Aappens everytime that engine m^Eoans some And when I h^Aear that whistle blow Oh, it ma^Ekes my heart sink ^C#mlow And I wo^F#nder why tr^B7ains make me ^Alo - o - one - ^Esome

It was a c^Eold dark night when I dr^B7ove her to the de^Epot There were t^Aears in my eyes, and a ticket in her h^Eand And as we s^Atood there by those tracks, I knew she ^Ewasn't comin' ^C#mback So I t^F#urned and walked away, but I s^B7till miss her today

I w^Eonder why t^B7rains make me l^Eonesome It h^Aappens everytime that engine m^Eoans some And when I h^Aear that whistle blow Oh, it ma^Ekes my heart sink ^C#mlow And I wo^F#nder why tr^B7ains make me ^Alo - o - one - ^Esome

This of^C#mfice building looks like central s^Etation, And those ^C#mink spots look engine number n^Eine And this c^Amouch on which I lay, supposed to h^Eaul my blues ^C#maway That old p^F#ipe you keep tokin' is like an o^B7ld cold enging smokin'

I w^Eonder why t^B7rains make me l^Eonesome It h^Aappens everytime that engine m^Eoans some And when I h^Aear that whistle blow Oh, it ma^Ekes my heart sink ^C#mlow And I wo^F#nder why tr^B7ains make me l^Ao - o - one - s^Eome

Oh yes I w^F#onder why t^B7rains make me l^Ao - o - one - s^Eome