Leaving in a cloud of burning cinders cinders from a fire of love gone out Never looking back when she´s highbolling She´s the daughter of a railroam man no doubt Waking in a new bed every morning breaking in a new heart every night
Up and running while the world is sleeping She´s the daughter of a railroam man alright She is long and sleek and made for moving she´s outward bound at any time she can She won´t be staying long in any station she´s the daughter of a railroam man
Cries out in the night when she gets lonely you can bet she won´t be lonely long On down the line someone waits her arrival and the daughter of a railroad man is gone She is long and sleek...