Words & Music: Ralph McTell [9)] When I told you I was leaving, you didn't believe what I said. Taken that last train and gone. You can't say I didn't warn you, I told you 'bout a hundred times. You had 57 ways of being mean to me, 57 varieties like Heinz. But now I've had enough of that same old stuff, So I'm moving on. Oh, honey, your loving man has packed all of things, And taken that last train and gone. I really hope you're feeling sorry for all the times you made me cr (guitaretab.com)
