Swing low, Saint Cadillac
Tearin' down the alley
And I'm reachin' so high for
ya
Don't let 'em take me back
Broken like valiums and chumps
in the rain
That cry and quiver
When a blue horizon is sleeping
in the station
With a ticket for a train
Surely mine will deliver me
there
Here she comes ...
I'm safe here with you
On the Night Train
Oh mamma, mamma,
Concrete is wheeling by
Down at the end of a lullaby
On the Night Train
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