I’m Movin’ In Songtext
von Hank Snow
I’m Movin’ In Songtext
I′m headin' out on the rails that′s been carryin' the mail
That's been tellin′ your troubles to me
You told me a lie for every cross-tie from Frisco to old Tennessee
Nobody knew your little game, everybody gave me the blame
In the smoke and the fog of this old switchyard
And that dreary whistle′s farewell
Bid the folks goodbye, told 'em not to cry
I′d only be gone for a spell
I'm playin′ in this game to win
And when I find you I'm movin′ in
Tried to make me believe I was the one that deceived
That I drove you to the things you'd done
Said you loved me in vain
And our old love train
Had made it's final run
And in your letter you said
That you were gonna be wed
Your little joke was fine
But that old bunch-a line
Just didn′t register with me
So you′d better get loose
From your other caboose
And meet this old S. P
I'm speedin′ in tonight
You'd better treat your daddy right
Better get on the ball
I′m not aimin' to stall
And those ramblers are runnin′ on time
So tell your new date
That he'd better vacate
Get out on the old main line
I took it with a grin, b
But baby now I'm movin′ in
That big, loud bell
Is ringin′ to tell
That the station is comin' in sight
As the cure we′re roundin'
My heart is poundin′
With the thought of seein' you tonight
It′s been so dog-gone long
You know you've done your daddy wrong
In the noise of the crowd
I hear you callin' aloud
Standin′ in the station door
You set a two-timin′ pace
But I've won the race
And you can′t go roamin' no more
Your little story was away too thin
Baby now I′m movin' in
That's been tellin′ your troubles to me
You told me a lie for every cross-tie from Frisco to old Tennessee
Nobody knew your little game, everybody gave me the blame
In the smoke and the fog of this old switchyard
And that dreary whistle′s farewell
Bid the folks goodbye, told 'em not to cry
I′d only be gone for a spell
I'm playin′ in this game to win
And when I find you I'm movin′ in
Tried to make me believe I was the one that deceived
That I drove you to the things you'd done
Said you loved me in vain
And our old love train
Had made it's final run
And in your letter you said
That you were gonna be wed
Your little joke was fine
But that old bunch-a line
Just didn′t register with me
So you′d better get loose
From your other caboose
And meet this old S. P
I'm speedin′ in tonight
You'd better treat your daddy right
Better get on the ball
I′m not aimin' to stall
And those ramblers are runnin′ on time
So tell your new date
That he'd better vacate
Get out on the old main line
I took it with a grin, b
But baby now I'm movin′ in
That big, loud bell
Is ringin′ to tell
That the station is comin' in sight
As the cure we′re roundin'
My heart is poundin′
With the thought of seein' you tonight
It′s been so dog-gone long
You know you've done your daddy wrong
In the noise of the crowd
I hear you callin' aloud
Standin′ in the station door
You set a two-timin′ pace
But I've won the race
And you can′t go roamin' no more
Your little story was away too thin
Baby now I′m movin' in
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