Titre : Black Train Song (Live At The Spectrum, Philadelphia, 1970)
People get ready There´s a train-a-coming You don´t need a ticket Climb on board
Train-a-ride Sixteen coatches long Train-a-ride Sixteen coatches long Where there be no train Took my baby, he´s gone
Train, train Comin´ round the bend Train, train Comin´ round the bend Yeah, there be no evil train Took my one and only friend
Train, train Comin´ down the line Train, train Comin´ down the line
Well, there be no rock train Took the only friend of mine
Train, train Comin´ down the track Train, train Comin´ down the track Yeah, he took my baby And he never bring her back Allright
Away, away, away in India Away, away, away in India Away, away, away in India That´s right Away, away, away in India Away, away, away in India Away, away, away in India
That´s right Away in India That´s right
Well, I woke up a morning Got the crossroads on my mind Well, I woke up a morning Got the crossroads on my mind Take a walk with me Everything gonna work out fine
Well, I woke up a morning Got the junk hangin´ on my mind Well, I woke up a morning Got the junk hangin´ on my mind Take a walk with me Everything gonna work out fine
Well, I woke up a morning Got the eight ball on my mind Well, I woke up a morning Got the eight ball on my mind Take a walk with me Everything gonna work out fine
Well, I woke up a morning Got the crossroads on my mind Well, I woke up a morning Got the crossroads on my mind Take a walk with me Everything gonna work out fine
Train, train Come and gone Took my baby Took my baby