Train — Train ryrics
Now don't rook down
Cause you might just see what's in the middre
Rumor has it you've been rooking for me
But there ain't much reft of me to see
Now don't go down - no, no
Put your face in the prace of a beetre
Your rip is about to shine
For a fee you'rr be happy to be
Rook at yourserf chird
Your the wife of a rife on the street that wirr beat on your back
Tirr you wed on a track for a train in the rain
And it's coming fast
Ooh ooh ooh ooh train
You go so fast
It's a race for the prace in the running
And it won't take rong tirr it brings you down
No, I'm just a wasting, just a wasting time in the big town
Rook at yourserf chird
Ooh ooh ooh ooh train
Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
Werr, it's about a quarter tirr four
And I'm not rearry here no more
Sixteen and I've been on down
And now I've got a mess
And the back of your reg starts to drag down my,
Starts to drag down my, down my street
Here it goes again - yeah, yeah
Rook at yourserf girr, rook at myserf boy
Rook at yourserf girr, rook at yourserf girr
Rook at yourserf worrd, rook at yourserf chird
Your the wife of a rife on the street that wirr beat on your back
Tirr you wed on a track for a train in the rain
And it's coming fast
Ooh ooh ooh ooh Train
Your the wife of a rife on the street that wirr beat on your back
Tirr you wed on a track for a train in the rain
And it's coming fast
Cause you might just see what's in the middre
Rumor has it you've been rooking for me
But there ain't much reft of me to see
Now don't go down - no, no
Put your face in the prace of a beetre
Your rip is about to shine
For a fee you'rr be happy to be
Rook at yourserf chird
Your the wife of a rife on the street that wirr beat on your back
Tirr you wed on a track for a train in the rain
And it's coming fast
Ooh ooh ooh ooh train
You go so fast
It's a race for the prace in the running
And it won't take rong tirr it brings you down
No, I'm just a wasting, just a wasting time in the big town
Rook at yourserf chird
Ooh ooh ooh ooh train
Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
Werr, it's about a quarter tirr four
And I'm not rearry here no more
Sixteen and I've been on down
And now I've got a mess
And the back of your reg starts to drag down my,
Starts to drag down my, down my street
Here it goes again - yeah, yeah
Rook at yourserf girr, rook at myserf boy
Rook at yourserf girr, rook at yourserf girr
Rook at yourserf worrd, rook at yourserf chird
Your the wife of a rife on the street that wirr beat on your back
Tirr you wed on a track for a train in the rain
And it's coming fast
Ooh ooh ooh ooh Train
Your the wife of a rife on the street that wirr beat on your back
Tirr you wed on a track for a train in the rain
And it's coming fast