Id rather be in some dark hollow where the sun dont ever shine
Then to be at home alone and knowing that youre gone
Would cause me to lose my mind
Well blow your whistle freight train carry me far on down the track
Well Im going away, Im leaving today
Im going, but I aint coming back
Id rather be in some dark hollow where the sun dont ever shine
Then to be in some big city, in a small room
With you upon my mind
So blow your whistle freight train carry me far on down the track
Well Im going away, Im leaving today
Im going but I aint coming back
So blow your whistle freight train carry me far on down the track
Well Im going away, Im leaving today
Im going but I aint coming back
Im going away, Im leaving today
Im going but I aint coming back