.It's three a.m. in the morning,
The train whistle is blowin'.
It sounds like some lonesome song got in my soul,
In my soul.
My baby spent the bank and he won't be back no more.
My baby thinks he's a train.
He makes his whistle stop, then he's gone again.
Sometimes it.
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