Cash Rosanne My Baby Thinks He's A Train (1981) lyrics

Cash Rosanne
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My Baby Thinks He's A Train (1981)
It's three AM in the morning the train whistle is blowing
It sounds like some lonesome song got in my soul in my soul
My baby spent the bank and he won't be back no more

My baby thinks he's a train he makes his whistle stop then he's gone again
Sometimes it's hard on a poor girl's brain on a poor girl's brain
I'm telling you boys my baby thinks he's a train

Locomotion's the way he moves
He drags me round just like an old caboose
I'm telling you girls that man's insane
My baby thinks he's a train

Choo, choo rages on train sound

It's the noise that you hear when my baby hits town
With his long hair flying man he's hard to take
What you supposed to do when your baby thinks he's a train?

He eats money like a train eats coal
He burns it up and leaves you in the smoke
If you wanna catch a ride you wait till he unwinds
He's just like a train he always gives some tramp a ride

Locomotion's the way he moves
He drags me round just like an old caboose
I'm telling you, girls, that man's insane
My baby thinks he's a train