Brooks & Dunn "Hurt Train" |
Ridin' on a hurt train Making tracks Ridin' on a hurt train Ain't no turnin' back I'm out here on a hurt train The moanin' of the rails Seems like a sad song Last call farewell A hundred tons of cold steel Rustin' in the rain The singin' of the rollin' wheels Are callin' out her name The whistle keeps blowin' That high lonesome sound It tells me where I'm goin' Is gonna be a long way down Ridin' on a hurt train Making tracks Ridin' on a hurt train Ain't no turnin' back I'm out here on a hurt train The moanin' of the rails Seems like a sad song Last call farewell Now here I sit loaded Wondering what went wrong The whiskey I can hold it I just don't know how long --- Instrumental --- A hundred tons of cold steel Rustin' in the rain The singin' of the rollin' wheels Are callin' out her name Ridin' on a hurt train Making tracks Ridin' on a hurt train Ain't no turnin' back I'm out here on a hurt train The moanin' of the rails Seems like a sad song Last call farewell Ain't no turnin' back, No turnin' back, No turnin' back Oh, I'm gonna miss you baby... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |