Christopher Denny Westbound Train
We were riding on a westbound train
When I felt you lay your hands across my brow
And you said I don't know but I think I love you darling
And you told me that I was your man
And it made me feel just like a king
Who had just received his crown
Oh like the rich man who'd said to hell with all of his money
And had given it all away to the town
Then the train stopped off on the Arkansas line
That's right near where my home used to be
But that place don't feel much like home anymore
Darling you feel much more like home to me
That place don't feel much like home anymore
Darling you feel much more like home to me
