I didn't know my baby love me so until that letter come to let me know Now I pack my bags and then I'll go and catch a first train I see headin' south
Got to get on it Got to get on it Got to get on it Bodies disengaged Our mouths are fleshing over As hiss and echo gain Irises retreating to ovals of
I'm gonna catch the first train home I don't know what I come here for Yeah, first train home I don't know what I come here for 'Cause for nine long
I didn't know my baby loved me so Until that letter come to let me know Now I pack my bags and then I'll go And catch the first train I see headin' south
When The Train Come Along 2:09 Trk 4 Fred McDowell Mississippi Fred McDowell Fred McDowell - guitar Sidney Carter and Rose Hemphill - vocals Recorded
Primo viaggio su Marte siamo tutti nervosi tra poco si parte c'e qualcuno che dice e gli trema la voce che la terra ormai e morta, non si puo restare
Got to get on it Got to get on it. Got to get on it. Bodies disengaged, our mouths are fleshing over. (over, over, over) Is this an echo game? Irises
Translation: Claude King. First Train Headin' South.
Translation: Mac Fleetwood. First Train Home.
Translation: Imogen Heap. First Train Home.
Translation: Johnny Horton. First Train Headin' South.
Got to get on it got to get on it got to get on it bodies disengage our mouths are fleshing over is this an echo game? irises retreat into ovals
: Primo viaggio su Marte siamo tutti nervosi tra poco si parte c'e qualcuno che dice e gli trema la voce che la terra ormai e morta, non si puo
: Primo viaggio su Marte siamo tutti nervosi tra poco si parte c'e qualcuno che dice e gli trema la voce che la terra ormai e morta, non si puo restare