What can I offer you? I know you've had a drink or two Stumbling around in 6 inch heels I wish we could talk like you were no big deal What can I do for you? That all the other men haven't done to you As my hair recedes and I lose my sight How can I hold your hand through the night? Follow your train to its last station Follow, follow, follow Follow your train to its last station Follow, follow, follow With the taste of someone else's love Scattered like confetti in the stars above Like an old movie playing in the park I know the end but I watch it unfold in the dark Yes so carry me Los Angeles I'm stuck here in your waiting list Giving me looks but i'm giving them away I can't hear your over the music anyaway Follow your train to its last station Follow, follow, follow Follow your train to its last station Follow, follow, follow Follow, follow, follow I never burned through love that let me loose I only set the table for the company I choose Baby I'll be your ashtray Tomorrow will be a brand new day Follow your train to its last station Follow, follow, follow Follow your train to its last station Follow, follow, follow Follow your train to its last station Follow, follow, follow Follow your train to its last station Follow, follow, follow Follow, follow, follow