Waiting for That Train Songtext
von Southern Sons
Waiting for That Train Songtext
Your head and shoulders above the rest
Made of the right stuff more or less
Your dream was clear then the path was plain
But you got sidetracked waiting for that train
Well we know that it′s safe up ahead
But we've decided to stay here instead
We′re waiting for that train to come
Still hoping for that magical run
We're searching for that prize we've won
Still waiting for that train to come
The family business is doing great
Don′t get impatient, sit tight and wait
Some have the contacts some have the face
All of their numbers fall into place
But there′s a place in your heart that is dead
Well the food's on the table I guess
We′re waiting for that train to come
Still hoping for that magical run
We're searching for that prize we′ve won
Still waiting for that train to come
Is there a reason, some clue at all
Why we are facing this great big wall
We're waiting for that train to come
Still hoping for that magical run
We′re searching for that prize we've won
Still waiting for that train to come
We're waiting for that train to come
Still hoping for that magical run
We′re searching for that prize we′ve won
The train to come, for the train to come
Still hoping, for that magic run
For the prize we've won
For the train to come
Waiting
Waiting
We′re searching for the prize we've won
Made of the right stuff more or less
Your dream was clear then the path was plain
But you got sidetracked waiting for that train
Well we know that it′s safe up ahead
But we've decided to stay here instead
We′re waiting for that train to come
Still hoping for that magical run
We're searching for that prize we've won
Still waiting for that train to come
The family business is doing great
Don′t get impatient, sit tight and wait
Some have the contacts some have the face
All of their numbers fall into place
But there′s a place in your heart that is dead
Well the food's on the table I guess
We′re waiting for that train to come
Still hoping for that magical run
We're searching for that prize we′ve won
Still waiting for that train to come
Is there a reason, some clue at all
Why we are facing this great big wall
We're waiting for that train to come
Still hoping for that magical run
We′re searching for that prize we've won
Still waiting for that train to come
We're waiting for that train to come
Still hoping for that magical run
We′re searching for that prize we′ve won
The train to come, for the train to come
Still hoping, for that magic run
For the prize we've won
For the train to come
Waiting
Waiting
We′re searching for the prize we've won
Writer(s): Phillip Andrew Buckle, Peter Bowman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com