Subway Blues
Well I'm waiting on that subway right
Waiting on that subway right
Looking up and down
To my left and all around
Been waiting on that train all night
See I woke up in the morning, baby's gone
Woke up in that morning, baby's gone
So I'm headin' underground
To track her all across the town
And I hope that train gonna come before too long
Lord help me I'm a wayward man
Trying to get through the night
And doing the best I can
Lord help me I'm a wayward man
See me to the morning and around the bend
Waiting on them steel rails a-hum
Waiting on them steel rails a-hum
Woke up in the mornin'
She'd become a Californian
So I hopped a train out to the setting sun
Strung up my guitar and packed my bags
Strung up my guitar and packed my bags
Gonna chase her cross the land
With my banjo pickin' band
Play a country tune and win her back
Lord help me I'm a wayward man
Trying to get through the night
And doing the best I can
Lord help me I'm a wayward man
See me to the morning and around the bend
Waiting on that steam whistle blow
Waiting on that steam whistle blow
Bought a bunch of flowers
But they're wilting by the hours
But where that train at ain't nobody know
See, I'm gonna change my ways and do her right
Gonna change my ways and do her right
Gonna get down on my knee
Say darlin' take me back oh please
But no ways gonna change if that train don't come tonight
No ways gonna change if that train don't come tonight
Waiting on that subway right
Looking up and down
To my left and all around
Been waiting on that train all night
See I woke up in the morning, baby's gone
Woke up in that morning, baby's gone
So I'm headin' underground
To track her all across the town
And I hope that train gonna come before too long
Lord help me I'm a wayward man
Trying to get through the night
And doing the best I can
Lord help me I'm a wayward man
See me to the morning and around the bend
Waiting on them steel rails a-hum
Waiting on them steel rails a-hum
Woke up in the mornin'
She'd become a Californian
So I hopped a train out to the setting sun
Strung up my guitar and packed my bags
Strung up my guitar and packed my bags
Gonna chase her cross the land
With my banjo pickin' band
Play a country tune and win her back
Lord help me I'm a wayward man
Trying to get through the night
And doing the best I can
Lord help me I'm a wayward man
See me to the morning and around the bend
Waiting on that steam whistle blow
Waiting on that steam whistle blow
Bought a bunch of flowers
But they're wilting by the hours
But where that train at ain't nobody know
See, I'm gonna change my ways and do her right
Gonna change my ways and do her right
Gonna get down on my knee
Say darlin' take me back oh please
But no ways gonna change if that train don't come tonight
No ways gonna change if that train don't come tonight
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Writer(s): Thomas Crawford
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