A E A I’d rather be stuck in some dark hollowD A Where the sun refuses to shineE D Then to be here alone, knowing that you’re goneA E A E A It would cause me to lose my mind [Chorus]E A So blow your whistle freight trainD A Carrying me far on down the trackE D I’m going away I’m leaving todayA E A E A I’m going and I ain’t coming back [Verse 2]A E A I’d rather be stuck in some dark hollowD A Where the sun refuses to shineE D Than to be stuck in New York CityA E A E A In a small room with you on my mind. [Chorus]E A So blow your whistle freight trainD A Carrying me far on down the trackE D I’m going away I’m leaving todayA E A E A I’m going and I ain’t coming back
Dark Hollow
David Bromberg
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