Runaway Train

Hear the whistle blowing
Train pretty close to leaving
Deal with your ghosts, deal with your ghosts
Got to deal with your demons!
Going down to the freight yard
Going down in the pouring rain
Gonna play some sad guitar
And stand out in the hurricane
And I will grab a runaway train
Grab a runaway train
Only two tracks take you out of here, baby, now
One will make you crazy, one will make you sane
I’m going down to the five and dime
Gonna trade my merchandise in
Broken dreams, all my money-making schemes
Romantic notions, my might-a-beens
I will grab a runaway train
Grab a runaway train
Only two tracks take you out of here, baby, now
One will make you crazy, one will make you sane
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Oh well, good people!
Going down to the graveyard
With a pick-ax in my hand
Gonna dig down in that Georgia red clay
Dig down into the promised land
I will grab a runaway train
Grab a runaway train
Only two tracks take you out of here, baby, now
One will make you crazy, one will make you sane
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Now, now, now