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I had a vision plain and true Saw something that few people do And Lord God I've seen enough. I had a vision true and plain That cracked broken rusty ghost train That once you're on you can't get off. I saw their eyes, I saw their eyes, I saw their eyes. I saw their eyes, I saw their eyes, I saw their eyes. This train, this train, this train, this train. Old iron bearing down like wind It's built by ruin and run on sin It had no start it has no end. Every face it looks the same No one can tell from where they came Nobody knows what's round the bend. I saw their eyes, I saw their eyes, I saw their eyes. Looking down from the train through those busted window panes They were calling out my name, "Boy, you're next." This train, this train, this train, this train This train ain't bound for glory, and I don't want to go no no no. Lord have mercy let that ghost train pass me, Curse its rails to the weeds and the rust. Tell me once again that old story Cure the pride and cure the flesh and cure the lust. I saw their eyes, I saw their eyes, I saw their eyes. Captured souls that test the ground, across the line, were never found They were reaching out their hands from the wrecks. This train, this train, this train, this train. This train ain't bound for glory, and I don't want to go no no no. This train ain't bound for glory, and I don't want to go no no no. This train ain't bound for glory, and I don't want to go no no no. This train ain't bound for glory, and I don't want to go no no no. Come aboard the train, it'll be okay. Come aboard the train, it'll be okay. This train ain't bound for glory, and I don't want to go no no no.
Writer(s): Charles Gillingham, Steve Bowman, Matthew Malley, David Bryson, Adam Duritz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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