Lyrics

By the time you leave I'll be saving all my green For a homebound train to carry me On old familiar steam I wish you'd hurry up And leave or come around Well the moon is waning hard tonight I 'm leaving my home town And the train rolls on with no pilot And the station's left me I know But if you should happen to find it Please bring it home, bring it home I traded all my stops For a pillow made of rails In an empty room I listen to The lonely whistle wails I woke up to feet That I took to be your shoes And the train lay tracks that deafened me Shook my insides loose And the train rolls on with no pilot And the station's left me I know But if you should happen to find it Please bring it home, bring it home And the point of all this living Is the dying still to come And I could be forgiven But I just won't, I just won't (Cool Don Walser yodel & fade out)