A light shines from my window
I just can't sleep no more
Lord, it hurts
so much to be alone
But the real men never do admit
it's them that might be wrong
At least that's
what he told me in his song
He rode all the way to Texas
On an old freight train
Didn't miss the girl
he left behind
He rode all the way to Texas
Didn't shed a tear
He's lettin' you know
that he's the movin' kind
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The freedom that he sings about
I guess I'll never know
I just can't shake
the guilt or kill the pain
But he lets me ride
when the lights turns low
Get on board the radio
and take a ride to
Texas on his train
He rode all the way to Texas
On an old freight train
Didn't miss the girl
he left behind
He rode all the way to Texas
Didn't shed a tear
He's lettin' you know
that he's the movin' kind
He's lettin' you know
that he's the movin' kind