Текст песни Hellbound Train (Downbound Train) - George Thorogood & The Destroyers
A
stranger
lyin'
on
a
barroom
floor
Had
drank
so
much
he
could
drink
no
more
And
so
he
fell
asleep
with
a
troubled
brain
To
dream
that
he
rode
on
a
hellbound
train
The
engine
was
bloody
It
was
sweaty
and
damp
And
brilliantly
lit
with
a
brimstone
lamp
An
imp
for
fuel
was
shovelin'
bones
While
a
furnace
rang
with
a
thousand
groans
The
boiler
was
filled
with
lager
beer
The
devil
himself
was
the
engineer
The
passengers
were
most
a
motley
crew
Some
were
foreigners,
and
others
he
knew
Rich
men
in
broadcloth,
beggars
in
rags
Handsome
young
ladies
and
wicked
old
hags
As
the
train
rushed
on
at
a
terrible
pace
Sulfuric
fumes
scorched
there
hands
and
face
Wider
and
wider
the
country
grew
Faster
and
faster
the
engine
flew
Louder
and
louder
the
thunder
crashed
Brighter
and
brighter
the
lightnin'
flashed
Hotter
and
hotter
the
air
became
Til
the
clothes
were
burnin'
with
each
quivering
flame
Then
out
of
the
distance
there
came
a
yell
"Ha
ha,"
said
the
devil,
"We're
nearin'
hell!"
Oh,
how
the
passengers,
stricken
with
pain
Begged
old
Satan
to
stop
that
train
The
stranger
awoke
with
an
anguished
cry
His
clothes
wet
with
sweat
and
his
hair
standin'
high
He
fell
to
his
knees
on
the
barroom
floor
And
prayed
and
prayed
like
never
before
And
the
prayers
and
vows
were
not
in
vain
For
he
never
rode
that
hellbound
train
Ha
ha
ha
ha
ha
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