Amelia Jean - Jack's Mannequin
Amelia Jean, be a good little soldier I drove to Richmond with your love in my back Chasing trains won't stop you getting older Amelia Jean, wait for me by the tracks Drove eighty-four to the grave of Buddy Holly I'm out the sunroof and full of Texas wind Amelia Jean, is it warm back home in LA? I'll write you when I know where to begin Whoa, Amelia, (I can feel you when the wind dies down) I can feel you (I can feel you when the wind dies down) In my bones Amelia Jean, you're such a brave little solider I drove to Nashville when your sister called, concerned Some people stay, some are born to run away Amelia Jean, I'm sure you'll get your turn Whoa, Amelia, (I can feel you when the wind dies down) I can feel you (I can feel you when the wind dies down) Whoa, Amelia, (I can feel you when the wind dies down) I can feel you, I can feel you, in my bones Amelia Jean, you went and married a solider I swear I never meant to leave you in the rain So I'll come back to take the weight off your shoulder Amelia Jean, come on, let's chase the train Come on Whoa, Amelia, (I can feel you when the wind dies down) I can feel you (I can feel you when the wind dies down) Whoa, Amelia, (I can feel you when the wind dies down) I can feel you, I can feel you, In my, in my bones
Artist: Jack's Mannequin
Title: Amelia Jean