(B. Cummings-K. Winter)



Train, comin' too fast

Pain, is it really gonna last

And you still refuse to see.



We love the dollar more than the collar

That Daddy used to wear

We love to holler more than the dollar

So take us to the fair.



We love the preacher more than the teacher

We used to have in school

We saw the teacher marry the preacher

Who do you think's the fool?



Can't you hear it like a train, comin' too fast

Pain, is it really gonna last

And you still refuse to see.