Brett Newski - Boxcar Lyrics
We are still aliveHangin on for dear lifeOn a cargo trainWith no ticket backThe boxcar it ridesLike a kid would driveIf he was sleep deprivedAnd without a licenseThough no dimesWe’ve both got the timeAnd time can be prettyPretty hard to findStill if you leftI’d lay my back against the tracksTo make sure I could seeThat boxcarHeading westNo destination yetExcept the screaming windGet some coffee, if we all chip inNo assimilationNo extra rationsAnd most folk would sayNo rational, no common sense, where’s you head?But our heads clearClearer every yearThe underdog up from behindif you all leftI’d lay my back against the tracksTo make sure I could seeThat boxcarPack your bags and say goodbyeDon’t ask questions, don’t as whyThere are no rules to abide byIn this boxcar