By now the train is probably out in Utah
I'm sure that the porter didn't have a sign
Great big world looking through a window
If I could rob a train that held a fortune
The company just wouldn't have a clue
I'd race across the hills like I was flying
Hop on board and sit right next to you
Promises you keep in California
Steamboat pushing heat into the sun
Woman you are driving me like fire
If I could hop a train bound for the ocean
Those lazy bandits wouldn't understand
How I never plan on growing old I'd walk right past that stack of gold
If you get to see the sun go down in Utah
I'll be wishing I was sitting next to you
It's a bleak feeling I'm beleiving no surprise to have a reason
Honey I'll be catching up to you
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