The lady with the faint moustache
She`s out of face from smoking hash
She says she`s on the game for cash
She tells it to lads yesterday
Both liked it the normal way
And tells me of a usual pay
Down in central station
Waiting on my friend
The girl who works at Casey Jones
She`s making meat from broken bones
And answers all the telephones
The old boy who`s been on the wine
He reads aloud his broken lines
And tells me that his sun don`t shine
Down in central station
Waiting on my friend
Down in central station
This day will never end
The lady`s off to pay her rent
And bitch about the government
With every hour that heaven sent
Casey Jones has closed its doors
They`ve cleaned the tables
Bleached the floors
And the old boy`s off to drink some more
Down in central station
Waiting on my friend
Down in central station
This day will never end
This day will never end
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