Last Train To Marseilles

Richard Clapton

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    I'm sinkin' down
    On the edge of the bed
    With my head in my hands
    And I'm feelin' real down
    I feel all kinda jumped up inside,
    And I just can't describe
    What it is that I'm trying to say.
    But I miss you real bad

    And babe if I only just knew how
    I could get to you that fast
    I'd be on a southbound
    Train right now.

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    I should have known
    That the moment you'd gone
    And left me alone
    I'd start losin' my mind
    And now I'm here
    Waiting for your telephone call,
    With my head on the floor,
    And my ear to the door.

    And I miss you so bad
    Babe I just wish that you had stayed
    If I don't get to you real fast
    This could be the last train
    To Marseilles.

    Well I guess I could try
    To hitch on the road
    But there's so much snow
    Between you and me
    I've been awake -
    Laid out the whole night
    With visions of you
    Spinning round in my mind.

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