Fayetteville gets hot in the summer
And so does Baton Rouge
Never bothered me much
´Cause I never stayed long
Always just passin´ through

Never did meet my father
Never did have no son
So when my time is over
Oh, my name is dead and gone

I´m on the
Last train to nowhere
And it´s runnin´ right on time
I´m in no rush to get there
Riding to the end of the line
I´m on the
Last train to nowhere
Just like I´ve always been
I was raised and born there
And I´m goin´ back again

Loved a dozen women in a dozen ways
But I can´t recall their names

Tried at first to make it last
But all hearts are made to break
I took my licks at just layin´ bricks
And I worked the land for a spell
And all I got is what they gave
And a couple good stories to tell

I´m on the
Last train to nowhere
And it´s runnin´ right on time
I´m in no rush to get there
Riding to the end of the line

I´m on the
Last train to nowhere
Just like I´ve always been
I was raised and born there
And I´m goin´ back again

Last train to nowhere
And it´s runnin´ right on time
No rush to get there
Riding to the end of the line
I´m on the
Last train to nowhere
Just like I always been
I was raised and born there
And I´m goin´ back again
Last train to nowhere, last train to nowhere