It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry

Well, a ride on a mailtrain
Can't buy me no thrill
Well, I've been up all night
Leanin' on the window sill
Well, if I die
On top of the hill
If I don't make it
You know my baby will.

Don't the moon look good, mama
Goin' down over the trees?
Don't the brakeman look good, mama
Flagging down the "Double E"?
Don't the sun look good
Goin' down over the sea?
Don't my gal look fine
When she's comin' after me?

[Play it now Stephen]

[Ahhh, pick it Wilson]

Ahhhhhh, Ahhhhhhhuh, Ahhhhhh

[Hit it one more time now]

Now the wintertime is coming
The windows are all filled up with frost
I tried 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 didn't warn you
When your train gets lost.

A na na na na, yeah!
A na na na na, yeah!
A na na na na, yeah!
A na na na na, yeah!