Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Rolling like a freight train through the night
I can't get your scent off my skin
I'm a loser girl, I'm a little short on sight
I wish I knew just how to treat you right

[Chorus 1]
Oh I need some medicine
I feel your body next to him
Locked like lovers in the night
I better prepare for another hard drinking night
What would whiskey do? You won't make things right
I better get my gun
Is that how the west was won?
Is that just what I've become?

[Verse 2]
I sure would like to think it ain't my fault
How could I blame anybody else?
I'm a fuck-up, girl, that's how I live my life
I wish I knew just how to treat you right

[Chorus 2]
Walk along the avenues
There's no drinking 'way these blues
This is how's life's wrecking balls
Can't control myself for what I say or what I do
Shall I end it all? Well it won't bring me back to you
Well I better get my gun
Is that how the west was won?
Is that just what I've become?

[Bridge]
Train's rolling off the tracks
Anything to get you back

[Chorus 3]
Rolling like a freight train through the night
I can't get your scent right off my skin
Well I better get my gun
Is that how the west was won?
Is that just what I've become

[Outro]
Train's rolling off the track
Anything to get you back
Train's rolling off the track
Anything to get you back
Train's rolling off the track
Anything to get you back