Houston Train Lyrics

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Got me a postcard and a twenty dollar bill
I told you I'd meet you in Memphis if you'd bring me those pills
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And I got high, and I got drunk, for far too long
And the gypsy train to Houston, is gonna take me along
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they call me the wild card, and they called me their fool
I told them I'd bring 'em their money if they'd get me back to you
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And I got cash, and I got robbed for all I own
And the gypsy train to Houston is gonna take me back home
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So I got cleaning, I got a steady job
No longer was I runnin' from the emblems of law
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And I got clean, and I got mean to the bone
And the gypsy train to Houston, won't leave me alone
And the gypsy train to Houston, won't leave me alone!
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