Id rather be in some dark hollow where the sun dont ever shine
Then to be at home alone and knowin that youre gone
Would cause me to lose my mind

Well blow your whistle freight train carry me far on down the track
Well Im going away, Im leaving today
Im goin, but I aint comin back

Id rather be in some dark hollow where the sun dont ever shine
Then to be in some big city, in a small room, with you upon my mind

Well Im going away, Im leaving today
Im goin but I aint comin back