Different Shoulders

Let me tell a story 'bout a west-bound train How I didn't pay attention and I wrote my name In the fog on the windows as the walls were blown away Maybe I was crazy, I had too much time And I didn't pay attention and I lost my mind What a pity is the roll of the girl I had to play And the thought of you stayed with me for a while It's not my style Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm crying on different shoulders Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm crying on different shoulders Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm crying on different shoulders Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Let me tell a story 'bout a west-bound train How I bought my ticket, nearly changed my name When a silly little girl saw a boy that looked like you The air was getting thinner as we made the climb Up the highest mountain on the edge of time And the clouds in my eyes were the biggest kind of view And the thought of you stayed with me for a while It's not my style Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm crying on different shoulders Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm crying on different shoulders Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm crying on different shoulders Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh And it's the silliest thing that I've had to do To try and keep away from you Oooh And it's the silliest thing that I've had to lose To try and keep ahead of you Oooh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm crying on different shoulders Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm crying on different shoulders Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm crying on different shoulders Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh I'm crying on different shoulders Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm crying on different shoulders Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm crying on different shoulders Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh