Trains Make Me Lonesome-crd George Strait
[G]I was five years old when [C]daddy started [G]packing,
And I [C]stood there by my [G]momma as she [D]cried.
And the [C]next thing that we [G]knew,
An old [D]train came passing [D]through.
Then [Am]daddy got on [Em]board, and we [C]ain't seen him no [D]more.
I [G]wonder why [C]trains make me [D]lone[G]some,
[C]It happens every[G]time that engine [D]moans some.
And when I [C]hear that whistle [G]blow,
It [Am]makes my heart sink [Em]low,
And I [C]wonder why [D]trains make me [G]lonesome.
Can I get a HELL-YEAH from all the strait fans out there?
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