Rickie Lee Jones)



Here I'm going

Walking with my baby in my arms

Cuz I am in the wrong end of this eight ball black

And the devil, see, he's right behind us

And this worker said she's gonna take my little baby

My little angel black

But they won't getcha

Cuz I'm right here witcha

On the Night Train



Swing low, Saint Cadillac

Tearin' down the alley

And I'm reaching so high for ya

Don't let 'em take me back

Broken like valiums and chumps in the rain

That cry and quiver

When a Blue Horizon is sleeping in the station

With a ticket for a train

Surely mine will deliver me there



Here she comes...



I'm safe here with you

On the Night Train

Oh mamma, mamma

Concrete is wheeling by

Down at the end of a lullaby

On the Night Train