Get On The Train

God Street Wine

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    Mama's in the kitchen with a steak knife
    Showing her sister how she slices the meat
    Daddy's on the phone with his first wife
    Saying "I'd like to come home but she cut off my feet"
    And it's all going out of control
    Little brother fell down a hole
    And we can't fish him out, and I have no doubt
    That we ain't seen the worst of this heat
    Police sergeant come by to call
    Shot seventeen holes in the wall
    Got mud on the rug in the hall
    And said "That's what I think of your cooking."
    And little brother finally came in from the rain
    And in a loud voice began to complain
    And he might have been bleeding and possibly in pain
    But I don't know, I wasn't looking

    Get on the train, wo
    Get on the train

    And a dog got tired, lay down in a ditch
    And said here's what I'll do if I ever get rich
    Gonna take off this collar and get me a bitch
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    And run when my master says "heel"
    And I said you're just a dog, man
    And you eat chopped meat from a tin can
    And the dog said "the ditch and the collar are a dream
    But the bitch in my head is for real."
    And then we all took the car and went for a drive
    And mama trapped tiny flies and ate them alive
    And said "I do what I must in order to survive"
    But to me she sounded like she was dying.
    And I pulled the car over to the roadside
    At the spot I was to marry my new bride
    And there she was, stripped naked and hog-tied
    Saying "Boy, stand straight and stop crying."

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    Get on the train, wo
    Get on the train

    So the sun slouched down to the bar and got drunk
    And meanwhile the moon was shooting up junk
    And me I have in the bottom of my trunk
    Some old letters and a dirty magazine.
    And now 24 hours a day we got night
    And the sun said "man, it didn't seem right
    The pressure of always having to burn so bright"
    And I said "yes, I know what you mean."
    And the train moves on in the dark
    We try to make fire from a spark
    My new bride dies and mama she cries
    Cause the worst kind of stain is from blood.
    And it's all going out of control
    And a crow on a telephone pole
    Looks across the plain and says "no not again,
    I barely survived the first flood."

    Get on the train, wo
    Get on the train.

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    Composición: Lo Faber

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