| D | G | A | |
| Well | I know that | you were neve | r young |
| And I know you probably won't get old |
| But honey nobody's gonna hurt you anymore |
| And nobody's going to make you want to die (C) |
| G | A | D | G | |
| (C): And | I've been making | promises I | know I'll never k | eep |
| One of these days I'm gonna leave you in your sleep |
| I'll have to go when the whistle blows, the whistle knows my name |
| G | A | G | |
| Baby, I was | born on a | train. |
| Some roads are only seen at night |
| Ghost roads -- nothing but neon signs. |
| But some nights the neon gas gets free |
| and turns into walking dead like me (C) |
| I'll go some cold and grey morning, |
| and you won't remember anything |
| Some people don't believe in dying, |
| but some of us don't believe in life (C) |