And I'm just between trains I ain't no loner I just work alone There ain't no place Where there's a home I could claim And I'm still between trains Still between trains
Translation: The Band. Between Trains.
say goodbye, Bobby Jean Now, you hung with me when all the others Turned away, turned up their nose We liked the same music, we liked the same bands
hear the beat drop I rock a tank top flip flop summertime hip hop The train goes faster when I write my rhymes Said you're reading, I'm writing in between
find them and try to deprive them Of all of those magical breaths that they breathe. Around the corner and up the elevator a floor Between the smoke
very tall Bigger than King Kong I heard the bells a'ringin' A'ring ding dong I dream I am an ostrich Deep in the sand Rhythm is a plain Elastic band, elastic band
'n' roll bands They face off against each other when they meet Down here in jungleland The streets's on fire in a classic death waltz Between the masters
, there was no brass band I pulled out from the platform, nobody raised a hand And there were no tears of regret from my runaway train Train, train, train, train
as any savior But please remember me, my misery And how it lost me all I wanted Those dogs that love the rain and chasing trains The colored birds above
amends with you, Louis. When we go out, they're bound to see you with me. At night, I walk in the park, with a whip, between the lines of the whispering
(Emmylou Harris and The Desert Rose Band) They tell me I'm the talk of the town, I've been staying home alone every night. It's nobody's business where
This she did in public for us to see She came in here too drunk to do the show Between the trains and cars Broken glass and lost hub caps Images of a
by just like the grateful dead From Julie Andrews to Jerry Garcia Life was all fun and games I was out of my head and underneath my bed Playing with electric trains Electric trains
A young man, I call him the leader of our band I name our band The Quarrymen Yes that's right, Sirs And also, we've got the harmonica band Yeah, come
make amends with you, Louis When we go out They're bound to see you with me At night, I walk in the park with a whip Between the lines of the whispering
call me Eddie Brock Venom with machete chop penny rock Guzzilin' husslin' from eighty block You wanna battle band But you ain't serve gallohan You pussies take +Heat+ back like Shaq's travel band
D train to the lobby See academics played second in my life To unmatriculated brain hobbies And I admire the dedication to you ranks Plus want the training
