Lyrics

I hear a fuzzy AM station As I head toward my chosen damnation Runaway train, leaving town Ain't gonna be seen around Gonna catch that 9:05, get outta this town alive Soldiers of fortune, paupers of peace Fight over my soul while I sleep Rollin' rhythm, ease my mind Gonna leave this town behind Last train leavin' town Ain't gonna be seen around no more At night I lay in my bed and dream, and hear that lonesome whistle scream Now the smoke you see ain't from the mill They're burnin' Vonnegut and Zeppelin on Mount Pleasant Hill Gonna catch that 9:05 I'm getting' out of this town alive