Sure as that old whistle's blowin',
there's a tug upon my heart.
Somewhere in that misty mornin' light,
there's another brand new start.

Sometimes I'd love to see this end, and watch it fall apart.
'Cause it's still such a long road,
and we're a long way from the start.
You know anyone can say what's wrong.
That don't make it right to me.
We're not born into this life to walk away from everything.

And you get the blues in your stride,
and all you need's a song to survive.
You think by now we would know that.

We gotta keep this train a-rollin'.
We don't wanna break down on this highway.
We won't be here waitin', worried, wonderin',
wishin' we were somewhere other than right here.
Baby, we're right here .

Once you get the blues in your stride,
all you need's a song to survive.
Well, don't you think by now we would know that.

We gotta keep this train a-rollin'.
We don't wanna break down on this highway.
We could sit here waitin', worried, wonderin',
wishin' we were somewhere other than right here.
Baby, we're right here.

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