From "Treeless Plain", 1983.
My baby thinks she's a train
She hears voices, little voices/ only she can hear
She hears voices, such little voices/ sliding in her ear
My baby thinks she's a train
She don't know the difference between pleasure and pain
My baby thinks she's a train
She walks out the door, & she's drinking/ kisses like the rain
Well she's a backwoods girl/ she don't talk pretty
She makes it quite plain/ she puts a dollar down on a heart
But she cannot pay/ one dollar down & a dollar a day, etc.
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