Weekend Train - Ed Schrader's Music Beat

I met a cool Major sitten with a drummer from a band

A steady face conductor checkin' on your «where to» stamp

I took a seat and I trembled on the old café

And that’s the kind of thing that happens on a weekend train

Goin' to the North Adirondacks lookin' for some green glass

Heard they got a lot of coins round Civil War latrines

Bashful slimy urchin martyr in the boggy canal

And that’s the kind of thing that happens on a weekend train

You can find yourself in places that ya haven’t planned

I use to live in pine green Brockport with a woman who’s insane

She had a dog that wasn’t mine, it was hot and muggy all the time

And that’s the kind of thing that happens on a weekend train

Your arrival departure well it’s all the same

Going to the North Adirondacks looking for some green glass

Going to the North Adirondacks looking for some green glass