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For score and thirty dirty socks ago
I stepped off the train in ole Mexico
And all i had on me when i stepped off that train were the blues
Now i got a guitar all tattooed with decals
Little black book with the names of some sweet gals who loved me to sleep by the light of that Mexico moon
But Leavin, aint in your feet, its in your veins
If you aint got it in your blood, youll never catch a train
Or feel the pain
That comes from Leavin'
Just shake the ole train just a' crossin the border
And here i sit, singin a song to the Porter
Bout a blue eyed gal that i loved back in Carolin' (Carolin')
So Josie if you happen to be lookin out your window
You might see me comin up the road and who knows
If you want me to, ill stay a little longer this time
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