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Running Red Lights - Boxcar Telegrams Lyrics

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  • Warm in this narrow car I lie
  • Spinnin' wheels move me further into night
  • Cold train is rollin' me along
  • Back to the old Queen, 3 times her weight in stone
  • And I don't want to go
  • Back to my city bed to lie
  • Through window square watching bodies speeding by
  • To the poet stirring rackets in my mind
  • Where days empty into winter whiskey nights
  • And I don't want to go, no I don't wanna go
  • So leave me in Yukon mountains to rest my hurried bones
  • Silver Springs wash the fuel of youth that drives me home
  • Cause I don't wanna go
  • No I don't wanna go
  • Home
  • Back far from BC timber lines
  • To inner voices and disapproving eyes
  • From a sea of summer backroad country miles
  • To a grave of unborn concrete piles
  • And I don't wanna go, no I don't wanna go
  • So leave me in Yukon mountains to rest my hurried bones
  • Silver Springs wash the fuel of youth that drives me home
  • Cause I don't wanna go
  • No I don't wanna go
  • The night comes black and forest falls to ash and stone
  • Over iron hills the train begins to slow and I am back once more,
  • Back where I belong
  • But I don't wanna go
  • Home

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