IT'S THREE A.M.
IN THE MORNIN'
THE TRAIN
WHISTLE IS BLOWIN'
IT SOUNDS LIKE
SOME LONESOME SONG
DOWN IN MY SOUL
IN MY SOUL
MY BABY SPLIT
THE BLANKET
HE WON'T BE BACK
NO MORE
MY BABY THINKS HE'S
A TRAIN
HE MAKES HIS
WHISTLE STOP
THEN HE'S GONE AGAIN
SOMETIMES IT'S HARD
ON A POOR GIRL'S BRAIN
A POOR GIRL'S BRAIN
I'M TELLIN' YOU BOYS
MY BABY
THINKS HE'S A TRAIN
LOCOMOTION IS THE WAY
HE MOVES
HE DRAGS ME AROUND
JUST LIKE AN OLD
CABOOSE
I'M TELLIN' YOU GIRLS
THAT MAN'S INSANE
MY BABY THINKS HE'S
A TRAIN
12 BAR
INSTRUMENTAL
BREAK
CHOO CHOO
AIN'T JUST SOME
TRAIN SOUND
IT'S THE NOISE
THAT YOU HEAR
WHEN MY BABY
HITS TOWN
WITH HIS LONG HAIR
FLYIN'
MAN HE'S HARD TO TAKE
OH WHAT YOU
S'POSED TO DO WHEN
YOUR BABY
THINKS HE'S A TRAIN
HE EATS MONEY
LIKE A TRAIN EATS COAL
HE BURNS IT UP
THEN LEAVES YOU
IN THE SMOKE
IF YOU WANNA CATCH
A RIDE
YOU WAIT TILL HE
UNWINDS
HE MIGHT UNWIND
HE'S JUST LIKE A TRAIN
HE ALWAYS GIVES
SOME TRAMP A RIDE
LOCOMOTION IS THE WAY
HE MOVES
HE DRAGS ME AROUND
JUST LIKE AN OLD
CABOOSE
I'M TELLIN' YOU GIRLS
THAT MAN'S INSANE
MY BABY
THINKS HE'S A TRAIN