Empty train station;
The ghost of a man once loved
Blows by in the wind.
Bar about to close;
Give me one more whiskey please
I’m a lonely gal.
Late night on the farm;
In the barn the scent of hay,
Mixes with moonshine.
Beat-up old Ford truck;
You smile like trouble’s your name
I step up and in.
Old church down the way;
Preacher says go on, sinner.
No room here for you.
A runaway train,
I’m running away from you,
You good-fer-nothin’ –.
Backseat of my car;
Your whiskey breath on my neck,
Baby’s on the way
Lonely, drunk and cold,
Got no man, no dog, no car.
Have another round.
Down by the river;
My old man and Billy’s wife —
I pull the trigger.
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