Bob Dylan - It Takes A Lot To Laugh, It Takes A Train To Cry Lyrics
Well I ride on a mailtrain baby, cant buy a thrillWell I been up all night baby leanin on the windowsillWell if I die on top of the hillAnd if I dont make it, you know my baby willDont the moon look good mama, shining through the treesDont the breakmen look good mama, flaggin down the double-eDont the sun look good goin down over the seaBut dont my gal look fine when shes coming after meNow the wintertime is coming, the windows are filled with frostI went to tell everybody but I could not get acrossWell I wanna be your lover baby, I dont wanna be your bossDont say I never warned you when your train gets lost.