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Well, I ride on a mail train, baby, can't buy a thrillWell, I been up all night leanin' on the windowsillWell, if I die on top of the hillAnd if I don't make it, you know my baby willDon't the moon look good, honey, shinin' through the treesDon't the brakemen look good, baby, flaggin' down the "Double-E"Don't the sun look good doin' down over the seaBut don't my gal look fine when she's chasin' after meNow, the wintertime is comin', the windows are filled with frostI went to tell everybody but I could not get acrossWell, I want to be your lover, baby, I don't want to be your bossDon't say I never warned you if your train gets lost Aus Songtexte Mania