I Thought About You

I took a trip on a train

And I thought about you

I passed a shadowy lane

And I thought about you

Two or three cars parked under the stars

A winding stream

Moon shining down on some little town

And with each beam

Same old dream

Every stop that we made

Thought about you

But when I pulled down the shade

That's when I really got a blue, baby

I peeked through the crack

And looked at the track

The one going back to you

Said what could I do?

I thought about you

And every stop that we made

I thought about you, babe

But when I pulled down the shade

Then I really got blue

I peeked through the crack

And looked at the track

The one going back to you

Said what could I do?

I thought about

What could I do?

I thought about

What could I do?

I, I thought about you

Said I thought about you

I thought about you, babe