Cross Canadian Ragweed

Cross Canadian Ragweed - Train to Birmingham

rate me

Riding on this train

Drinking whiskey for the pain just

Another good ol' boy going home

And every town I see

Wants to take a part of me

That's the price that you pay when you roam


And I cry when I have to

And I lie when I can

Oh but I die a little slower

On the train to Birmingham

I walked holes in both my shoes

Got a guitar full of blues

And a one way ticket for my remedy

It's the same ol' lonesome song

I've been singing all night long

Hey porter are we out of Tennessee


Every year I take the train

To Alabama in the rain

I get that lonesome feelin' in my bones

You know I never get to Birmingham

You know gettin' there ain't the plan

I just like the feel of going home


On the train to Birmingham

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