That Train Don't Run Lyrics - Matraca Berg

He ran hard, he ran fast 

A fallen angel on a weekend pass 

Never looked forward, never looked back 

A blaze of glory down a one way track 

I hear the whistle 

I hear the rumble 

And at two a.m. outside my door 

Must be your memory 

Rattlin' the shutters 

That train don't run by here no more 

Oh yeah, we were rollin' in the wild, wild days 

He kept on going and I changed my ways 

Now I'm a good girl, I do what's right 

Still sometimes in the middle of the night 

I hear the whistle 

I hear the rumble 

And at two a.m. outside my door 

Must be your memory 

Rattlin' the shutters 

That train don't run by here no more 

I lie and listen to the last boxcar 

Sweet dreams baby, wherever you are 

Wherever you are 

Yeah, I hear the whistle 

I hear the rumble 

And at two a.m. outside my door 

Must be your memory 

Rattlin' the shutters 

That train don't run by here no more 

No more 

No more 

That train don't run 

That train don't run by here no more