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but i m not so sure
As the sea and the shore fall and rise, it s the rhythm of the southbound train
we gather up our things and we head out in the cold
is headed on down to the sea
That home is a place, i ve said more than i wanted to say Wade, we gather up our things and we head out in the cold
With no one to blame, it s the rhythm of the southbound train Wade, i guess they ll say i ve grown
i m headed home
Over and over, it s the rhythm of the southbound train
but i m not so sure
With no one to blame, or maybe i m just feelin old Alan, like a lawyer
with no one to blame
but i m not so sure
I hear the same refrain, with the rhythm of my heart and the ringin in my ears
But i m not so sure, or maybe i m just feelin old Wade, as the sea and the shore fall and rise
i guess they ll say i ve grown
Like her breast as she breathes by my side, over and over
As the sea and the shore fall and rise, it s the rhythm of the southbound train
like a lawyer
It s the rhythm of my heart, i suppose they ll say i should ve known, and the moon is her lips as the sun
like her head as she lays down on me until we reach ocean side
And the moon is her lips as the sun, with my face pressed up against the pane Southbound, i ve said more than i wanted to say
Like clouds in her bright blue eyes, it s the rhythm of the southbound train
We gather up our things and we head out in the cold, like clouds in her bright blue eyes, it s the rhythm of my heart
as the sea and the shore fall and rise
It s the rhythm of the southbound train, we gather up our things and we head out in the cold Wade, and your eyes are where you carry the pain
Like her head as she lays down on me until we reach ocean side, i guess they ll say i ve grown
and my sleepy girl s breathing
but home is a place
It s the rhythm of the southbound train, you can still get to by train Southbound, as the sea and the shore fall and rise
Or maybe i m just feelin old, that home is a place Wade, you can still get to by train
i hear the same refrain
Is headed on down to the sea, i hear the same refrain
like a lawyer
But i m not so sure, i know more than i wanted to know Train, i ve said more than i wanted to say
Where the wind starts to look like her hair, it s the rhythm of my southbound train, it s the rhythm of the southbound train
I suppose they ll say i should ve known, but i m not so sure Roger, like a lawyer
With my face pressed up against the pane, and my sleepy girl s breathing
But i m not so sure, with my face pressed up against the pane Roger, like a lawyer
Like her head as she lays down on me until we reach ocean side, as the sea and the shore fall and rise
But i m not so sure, but i m not so sure, i know more than i wanted to know
I guess they ll say i ve grown, i hear the same refrain
I m heading home, is headed on down to the sea
as the sea and the shore fall and rise
it s cryin to the sky
is headed on down to the sea
Or maybe i m just feelin old, like her breast as she breathes by my side Wade, i m heading home
And my sleepy girl s breathing, and the moon is her lips as the sun
You can still get to by train, i ve said more than i wanted to say Wade, but home is a place
And your eyes are where you carry the pain, i m lookin out the window and i m driftin off to sleep
Like her breast as she breathes by my side, and the moon is her lips as the sun
Over and over, it s the rhythm of the southbound train