Ghost Dance Last Train
Let the dust form and cover my tracks
Just keep on walking, never look back
Tomorrow’s calling, hear the sirens wail
Shadows falling, coming down like rain
On the last train
Riding the weather
On the last train
My idea of heaven’s when I hear that whistle blow
A kiss too late goodbye
All aboard let’s go
And leave yesterday behind
In the morning will things still look the same
Come the dawn and the cold light of day
When the euphoria starts to subside
I wonder who’s been taken for a ride
On the last train
Headlong together
On the last train
Hell-bent for leather
Where I’m bound I don’t know
Ask me if I care
Let that whistle blow
Take me anywhere, anywhere but home
Tomorrow’s calling
I’ve gotta get away
Shadows falling
Coming down again
On the last train
Headlong together
On the last train
Hell-bent for leather
Where I’m bound I don’t know
Ask me if I care
Let that whistle blow
Take me anywhere
On the last train, on the last train…
