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I lost ten points just for beinin the right place at exactly the wrong time.I looked right at the facts therebut I may as well have been completely blind.
So if you see me walkin' all alonedon't look back, I'm just on my way back home.
There's a train leaves here this mornin',I don't know what I might be on.
She signed me to a contract,baby said it would all be so lifelong.I looked around then for a reasonwhen there wasn't something more to blame it on.
But if time makes a difference while we're gonetell me now and I won't be hangin' on.
There's a train leaves here this mornin',I don't know what I might be on.
Thirteen-twenty North Columbuswas the address that I wrote down on my sleeve.I don't know just what she wanted,might have been that it was gettin' time to leave.
And I watched as the smoker passed it onand I laughed when the joker said, lead on.'
Cause there's a train leaves here this mornin',I don't know what I might be on.
There's a train leaves here this mornin',I don't know what I might be on. - Gene Clark & Bernie Leadon
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