There's a train a comin'. There's a train a comin. Hear them tracks a hummin'. There's a train a comin'. Can't you hear her blowin'. Can't you hear her blowin'.
Just when every ray of hope was gone. I should have known that you would come along. I can't believe I ever doubted you. My old friend the blues. Another lonely night, a nameless town.
Me and ol' Bill there we both come from Georgia. Met Hank out in New Mexico. We're bound for Duranqo to join Pancho Villa. We hear that he's payin' in gold.
There's a train a comin'. There's a train a comin. Hear them tracks a hummin'. There's a train a comin'. Can't you hear her blowin'. Can't you hear her blowin'.