he slammed the door,
roared out the drive
yellin` he was sick and
tired of trying
I was standing in the kitchen shakin`
countin` all the blues i`d made
and felling kind of guilty
for our fightin`
he said that he was shootin` through
he;d take the train back to barcoo
that`s why i`m out here
on the highway flying
CHORUS
chasin` the train got to get that fella back again
chasin` the train i`m gonna slow that diesel down
cut him off at bordertown
there up a head silver and black racin` my heart down the track
next stop i`ll be waiting at the station
i`m gonna haul him off that thing
kiss him so hard it`ll sting
make up for the time that we`ve been wasting
CHORUS
he said that he was shooting through
he`d tack the train back to bacoo
i love that fool so much it`s frightening
CHORUS.
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