It got good
then it got bad
32 hours
staying on the tracks.
Baby this train,
it ain't no free ride.
These boxcar blues, gave me and you a hard time.
Our lo o ove ain't wrong,
but it ain't right.
Confections, Concursions
No harm, no cry.
As far as I can see I got you
and you've got me all the time.
These boxcar blues, gave me and you a hard time.
No trial, f
for the murder ingees
you could steal

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