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G                           D
Smokin long black Cadillac, engine’s
 windin down
Em                             C
Parked it up on the sidewalk like he
 owned the whole damn town
             G              D     
I'd hear him talkin to some chick 
          G              C
through a thick ghost of smoke
          G                        
Through a thicker haze of southern 
 D
comfort and coke
                    G              
He'd say girl you’re hotter than 
           D
the hinges hangin off the gates of 
hell
Em                                
Don’t be afraid to turn to me baby
  C
 if a he don't treat you well
       G           D   G         
And by he he meant me so I 
                   C
laughed and I shook his hand
G                                 
He'd laugh a little bit louder as 
         D
he would yell up at the band

G                  D
Play a train song, pour me one more 
round
Em                               
Make’em leave my boots on on the day
C
 they lay me down
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       G        D         G      
I am a runaway locomotive out of 
             C
my one track mind
        G                     
And I’m lookin for any kind of 
 D                  G D G
trouble that I can find

G                                 
I got this old black leather 
            D
jacket, got this pack of Marlboro 
reds
            Em                     
I got this stash here in my pocket,
             C
 got these thoughts in my own head
         G          D             
I got to run until I’ve got walk 
  G              C
or until I got to crawl
        G                          
At this moment that I’m in right 
      D              G
now and nothin else at all

G                  D
Play a train song, pour me one more 
round
Em                               
Make’em leave my boots on on the day
C
 they lay me down
       G        D         G      
I am a runaway locomotive out of 
             C
my one track mind
        G                     
And I’m lookin for any kind of 
 D                  G D G
trouble that I can find

G                                 
And the television blizzard lights
    D
 we looked around his place
             Em                    
We found him cold there on the sofa
          C
 a little smile across his face
             G                
And though I tried with all my 
 D       G                     C
sadness somehow I could never weep
      G                            
For a man who looked to me like he 
     D
died laughin in his sleep

         G           D
Singin a train song, drinkin one 
last round
Em                                
We made’em leave his boots on on 
   C
the day they laid him down
         G       D          G    
He was a runaway locomotive out 
                C
of his one track mind
G            C
Play a train song
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Play a train song
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Play a train song