(Robert Johnson)

I followed her to the station with a suitcase in my hand

And I followed her to the station with a suitcase in my hand

Well it's hard to tell it's hard to tell, when all your love's in vain

All my love's in vain



When the train rolled up to the station, I looked her in the eye

When the train rolled up to the station, and I looked her in the eye

Well I was lonesome I felt so lonesome, and I could not help but cry

All my love's in vain



When the train it left the station, 't was two lights on behind

When the train it left the station, 't was two lights on behind

Well the blue light was my blues and the red light was my mind

All my love's in vain



Ooh... [vocalized verse]

All my love's in vain