I've got to ride that lonesome train
My heart is heavy with aches and pain
I said but someday, someday baby
After a while, you will be sorry
Every day my clouds are grey;
It takes you to roll all those clouds away
I said but someday, someday baby
After a while, you will be sorry
Trouble, trouble, trouble on my mind
Trouble, trouble, way down the line
I don't need, I don't need no sympathy
So babe, babe, don't you, don't you pity me
I may be blue, but I don't mind
Because I know way down the line
I said someday, someday baby
After a while, you will be sorry
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