Bethany Joy Lenz

Sunday is only two days away
Already they a dit a train was coming in late
I’ll wait
This reminds me of last year
September, I think
When toi a dit toi loved me
But toi had to leave me
So I’ll wait, I said

On a Sunday train
I can hear the whistle
Blowing toi away
On a Sunday train
I can hear the steeple bells
Ringing a refrain
And I’ll say goodbye, again and again
Cause I can’t get it out of my head
And I’ll wait like I wait for every Sunday train

It’s cold here tonight
Christmas I think
Did toi get my letter?
The paper was like this blue and pink
Two hours to go now
And already I’m here
Seat 24A just...

a dit I want to live the city life
This small town could eat me alive
I gotta pack my things and go where the railroad takes me
Mama's too poor to send me away
But I've been saving up on most everyday
Little bit out of each check from the Gas & Deli

And the whistle keeps on blowing
And the train keeps on rolling

And he said
I ain't never been to New York City
I ain't seen the San Francisco Bay
I ain't never tried my hand in Vegas
But toi bet your bottom dollar
That's where I'm going the jour after today

So he locked the door and he killed the lights
Took a six pack to get him through the night
Didn't have...

Well the sale at Macy's is over
Ain't there nothing left to buy
Cause everything toi were gonna get's already gone.

When it's midnight at the Eiffel Tower
Something's strange and smelling sour
Reeks of a memory I thought I'd lost.

Well I've been thinking real hard
And I've been thinking quietly about
How the lait is gone from a cuisine raid
And after my analysis I've come to the conclusion
That's the world's just a bunch of people trying to get laid.

I a dit "On, baby, baby, It's crazy
I think we've created, overpopulated
Oh, baby, baby what toi gonna do
When the world ain't around for you?"

When the Republic...