Jimmy Buffett Lyrics
Jimmy Buffett Lyrics
"Railroad Lady Lyrics"
Random Lyrics
Strange as it seems Just the sound of your name Makes my heart skip a beat Again and again The sweetest fluttering in my chest 'Cause you're the one i love th
Strange as it seems Just the sound of your name Makes my heart skip a beat Again and again The sweetest fluttering in my chest 'Cause you're the one i love th
By: Jimmy Buffett, Jerry Jeff Walker
1973
She's a railroad lady
Just a little bit shady
Spendin' her days on the trains
She's a semi-good looker
But the fast rails they took 'er
Now she's tryin', just tryin' to get home again
South Station in Boston to the freightyards of Austin
From the Florida sunshine to the
Rust Lyrics
I wish that you were here Down amongst the dust I need someone to help me You need someone to trust There's something with these tears Turning me to rust
New Orleans rain I wish that you were here Down amongst the dust I need someone to help me You need someone to trust There's something with these tears Turning me to rust
Now that the railpacks
Has taken the best tracks
She's tryin', just tryin' to get home again
She's a railroad lady
Just a little bit shady
Spendin' her life on a train
Once a pullman car traveller
Now the brakeman won't have 'er
She's tryin', just tryin' to get home again
Once a high ball
For Your Love Lyrics
I was crossing the line one too many times I was living on the run Turning my face from the scene of the crime When I saw the smoking gun Day after day I tried to
in' loner he thought he could own 'er I was crossing the line one too many times I was living on the run Turning my face from the scene of the crime When I saw the smoking gun Day after day I tried to
Bought her a fur and a big diamond ring
She hocked 'em for cold cash
Left town on the Wabash
Never thinkin', never thinkin' of home way back then
But the rails are now rusty
The dinin' car's dusty
Gold plated watches have taken their toll
Yeah the railroads are dyin'
And the lad
Von Scherbengestalten und Regenspaziergang Lyrics
Blutend und geh?llt in Lumpen, die einst war'n mein Kampfgewand, schleppe ich mich ?ber Leiber, die in Scherben ich vorfand. Die Scherben schneiden tiefe Wun
y she's cryin' Blutend und geh?llt in Lumpen, die einst war'n mein Kampfgewand, schleppe ich mich ?ber Leiber, die in Scherben ich vorfand. Die Scherben schneiden tiefe Wun
On a bus to Kentucky and home that's her goal
She's a railroad lady
Just a little bit shady
Spendin' her life on a train
She's a semi-good looker
But the fast rails they took 'er
Now she's tryin', just tryin' to get home again
Coda:
Yes on a bus to Kentucky and home once again