It takes a train to cry...
Now the wintertime is coming
The windows are filled with frost
I went to tell everybody
But I could not get across
Well, I wanna be your lover, baby
I don't wanna be your boss
Don't say I never warned you
When your train gets lost.
Wednesday? Hours to kill? Drunk? Dylan's Highway 61 Revisited is the way to go.
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