I'm beginning to forget you a little more each day. Oh I know I'll forget you, if you'll just stay away. I'm beginning to get over you, forget old memories.
Ill never know how far my arms can reach around you. Ill never know the way the morning after feels. And if your lips taste half as sweet. As they do in my dreams.
I see you with that young thing. All over town. Hard to believe for that. You put your old lady down. Hey Daddy, oh Daddy can t you see?. She s in love with your wallet.
You see that train, running fast, roll on down the line. See that train, roll on down the line. I lived near these tracks, almost all my life. . Well, there's money in that rich folk's mail that I'll never see.