Texty písní Asleep At The Wheel

Asleep At The Wheel

My Baby Thinks She's A Train

It's 3am in the morning

That train whistle is blowing

It sounds like some lonesome song

Got in my soul

My baby flipped the blanket

She won't be back no more

She makes a whistle stop

Then she's gone again

Sometimes it's hard

Hard on a poor boy's brain

Poor boys brain

I'm telling you boys

My baby thinks she's a train

Lawd lawd lawdy the way she moves

Drags me round like an old caboose

I'm telling you boys thats girl's insane

My baby thinks she's a train

Choo choo ain't just some train sound

It's the noise that you hear

When my baby hits town

With her long hair flying

Man she's hard to tame

What you s'pposed to do when

Your baby thinks she's a train

She eats money like a train eats coal

She burns it up and leaves you in the smoke

If you wanna catch her ride

You wait till she unwinds

She's just like a train

She always gives some bum a ride

My baby thinks she's a train