Deep

Her woman's weekly still lies on the chair
Her flowery scent still floats in the air
And on the fridge door, she still makes that face at me
Her individualistic cat stays
Right next to me when she's a few days
Away for work across the country

But on the six o' two pm train
Oh-wo-oh-wo my baby is coming home
Awaiting the six o' two pm train
Oh-wo-oh-wo from El Paso through San Antone

Her closet remains open just a crack
It's still brimming, wonder what did she pack
Mystery for which I don't have no answer
And on her bistro table from the fifties
I just put a nice bouquet of daisies
Unsaid thing, hope it'll please her

Cause on the six o' two pm train
Oh-wo-oh-wo my baby is coming home
Awaiting the six o' two pm train
Oh-wo-oh-wo from El Paso through San Antone

And on the six o' two pm train
Oh-wo-oh-wo my baby is coming home
Awaiting the six o' two pm train
Oh-wo-oh-wo from El Paso through San Antone



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Writer(s): Janowski Max
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