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No More Trains To RideI was raised in Santa FeReefer in little California town Three door down from the railroad track Where they set the old boxcar down. Born the son of a railroad man Who rode 'em until he died I'd like to live like my daddy did But there's no more trains to ride. No, no more trains to ride No more trains to ride I'd like to live like my daddy did But there's no more trains to ride. I learned to be a guitar picker Singing and strummin' long Songs like Hobo Bill's Last Ride I love the good ramblin' song. Bill was the son of a rambling man Who rambled until he died I'd like to live like Billy did But there's no more trains to ride, No, no more trains to ride No more trains to ride I'd like to live like my daddy did But there's no more trains to ride... |