My Train - Three Legged Fox

Eight hundred wheels, one hundred cars

Did what I did, but now long gone

Hoppin' a freight makin' my great escape

Across the river, I’ll make it in one hour straight

See me out there, I know they’re comin'

I’m the one for whom they’re gunnin'

They got my number, I got their money

But no saving grace

That’s my tain

Edward Mongon is the name

As ringleader I took the blame

Ten thousand to one I would prevail

Then they got me, a million bucks my bail

See me out there, I know they’re comin'

I’m the one for whom they’re gunnin'

They got my number, I got their money

But no saving grace

If I could, I’d turn back time

Cause all I see

Is trouble on down the line

But time ain’t static

It pushes on like the day

And I’m left here running from the law

On my train — on my train

Don’t get close, I’m no good honey

Sounds cliched, but you don’t know me

The price I’d pay to not be guilty

Like an outlaw, always running

Got no plans, just going and coming

If I could, I’d turn back time

Cause all I see

Is trouble on down the line

But time ain’t static

It pushes on like the day

And I’m left here running from the law

On my train