Lyrics
Boxcar Man
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Played, like an ace on steroids
Rains, everyday on this boy
Face, of an angel woke me
Dazed, in this haze I can't breathe
Sleepin' with the alone
Drinkin' Tequila Gold
Only God knows how I roll
Eyes closed into the unknown
My life's rearranged
Bout to drive me insane
Always been the kind to ride the fast lane
Jumpin' tracks
On this homeless freight train
But I know,
There's a place that I can call my home
In a sleepy town just round the bend
For this Boxcar man
Graffiti, covers these steel walls
Stories, of those who rise and fall
Squeek, are the wheels that brake
Famous, like Leon Ray
Hungry, like an arctic fox
One way, ticket to the next stop
Only God knows how I roll
Eyes closed into the unknown
My life's rearranged
Bout to drive me insane
Always been the kind to ride the fast lane
Jumpin' tracks
On this homeless freight train
But I know,
There's a place that I can call my home
In a sleepy town just round the bend
For this Boxcar man
My eyes on this cardboard on my skin
Then my Angel said it's not the end
Always been the kind to ride in the fast lane
Jumpin' tracks
On this homeless freight train
I know,
There's a place that I can call my home
In a sleepy town just round the bend
For this Boxcar man