Train Time Blues

Number twelve's in the station
And number ten train's out on the road
Number twelve's in the station
And number ten train's out on the road
I'm all alone, wondering which way did my baby go
That's a mean old train
That carried my baby away
That's a mean old train
That carried my baby away
I'll just keep on waiting
She'll come back to me someday
Every night and every morning
I can hear that whistle blow
Every morning
I can hear that whistle blow
I'm just sitting here thinking
If my baby loves me anymore