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Here I'm goingWlakin' with my baby in my arms'Cuz I am in the wrong end of the eight ball blackAnd the devil, see, he's right behind usAnd this worker said she's gonna take my little babyMy little angel backBut they won't getcha,'Cuz I'm right here witchaOn the night trainSwing low, Saint CadillacTearin' down the alleyAnd I'm reachin' so high for yaDon't let 'em take me backBroken like valiums and chumps in the rainThat cry and quiverWhen a blue horizon is sleeping in the stationWith a ticket for a trainSurely mine will deliver me thereHere she comesI'm safe here with youOn the night trainOh mamma, mamma,Concrete is wheeling byDown at the end of a lullabyOn the night train Aus Songtexte Mania