Well, I'm standin' at the station

And the rain don't make a sound

Got a Bible in my pocket

Cause my plane was just shot down

My mind is all confusion

I believe I'm in a play

Throw my Bible out the window

As the train goes on i'ts way



Gonna leave my blues behind me

Gonna find another town

Gonna try and find some people

Who this time won't bring me down

As I step out of the carriage

The station looks the same

As the one I left behind me

Though it has another name