Last train, before they shut it down Its the last line going that way Last chance headin out of town I thought I heard the driver say Packed my bags and all my things And left them all behind Red light flashing across that river bridge And Im headin down to Caroline Far away from my everyday Til every day ran dry Never stopped to look behind me Or turned to say goodbye
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So tell the ones I love this trains runnin late And there aint no end of the line The hardest part of heaven is makin it wait But the old 97s gonna make it this time Everything was made to break And the wheels are made of glass I can hear em groan and feel em shakin Neath the weight of all our past
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Close my eyes and feel the wind Lean back and let her roll And then that 97 hits 110 You can feel it in your soul Last train, before they shut it down Its the last line going that way Last chance headin out of town I thought I heard the driver say