My Baby Thinks He's a Train Rosanne Cash
It's [F]three a.m. in the morning a [F6]train whistle is [F]blowin',
It [Bb]sounds like some lonesome [Bb7]song I got in my [F]soul.
My [C7]baby split the blanket he [Bb7]won't be back no [F]more.
My [F]baby thinks he's a train.
He [F6]makes a whistle stop then he's gone again.
[Bb9]Sometimes it's hard on this poor girl's [F]brain.
(This poor girl's brain)
I'm [C7]telling you boys[Bb7] my baby thinks he's a[F] train.
CHORUS:
[Bb]Locomotion is the way he moves,
He [F]drags me around like an old ca[F7]boose.
I'm [Bb]telling you girls that man's insane,
[F] My baby [C7]thinks he's a [F]train.
Choo choo ain't just some train sound.
It's the noise that you hear when my baby hits town.
With his long hair flyin', man he's hard to tame.
What you s'pose to do when your baby thinks he's a train?
He eats money like a train eats coal.
He burns it up and leaves you in the smoke, if you wanna
catch a ride.
You wait 'til he unwinds,
But he's just like a train, he always gives some bum a ride
(CHORUS)
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