"Train Girl" genre: Rock
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	CD: Coney Island
	Lyrics The shake of the subway is making her hair sway leaning against me oh-so-lightly she lets her bag fall to the ground ‘cause her shoulders ache towards the river Brooklyn bound you and me Do you want to know what I’m thinking about? You got big brown eyes just my size bet you look good when you moan and you sigh I’m getting ahead of myself and I apologize but I’m kinda cute and make you smile I get your number after a while we’re going out on a Thursday night and I hope you wear something tight but it’s a sundress man that shows your legs takes all my will not to drop and beg thank god the waiter’s rude and I can make some remark about the attitude so we skip the meal and go to my car slam down whiskeys and close the bar and stumble out to a summer storm and you say you hope it stays this warm rain streaming down over your face laughing all the way back to your place but it’s just one lingering kiss that makes us both feel like this Do you want to know what I’m thinking about? My train girl So sweet and nervous the first time getting stoned on me and the wine and the moon and the stars and the city streets and my eyes that you say leave you weak you even look good so damn mad the firework fights the best I’ve had I don’t care that you’re smarter than me and you say you’ve never felt this free you like how I get quiet sometimes how I can see all and then be blind and I like how you will walk away then come running back to me laughing that the bed might break and at the neighbors and how you shake and you shake and you shake and you shake and you shake Do you want to know what I’m thinking about? My train girl Life’s such a crap shoot I think we should roll together Life’s such a crap shoot I think we should roll together it’s a far off land on a wine dark sea we’d head right there if it were up to me it’s a patch of green reflected in the sky and a cloud of dust that might be a ride wherever you go that’s the stop I take grab a hold of this like it’s gonna break gimme just one look right at the gate and I shake and I shake and I shake and I shake and I shake My train girl © 2002 Greg Tannen/BMI

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