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Guy

I played the Red Valley
He'd sit in the and cry
Run his fingers through seventy years of
"I wonder, Lord, has every well I've drilled dry?"
We friends, me and this old man
desperados waitin' for a train
Desperados for a train

He's a drifter, a of oil wells
an old school man of the world
Taught me how to drive his car he was too drunk to
And he'd wink and give me money for the
And our lives were like, some old movie
Like waitin' for a train
desperados waitin' for a train

From the time that I could walk take me with him
To a bar called the Green Cafe
There was old men with beer and dominoes
Lying 'bout their lives while they
I was a kid, they all called me "Sidekick"
Just like desperados for a train
Like waitin' for a train

One day I looked up and he's eighty
He's got brown stains all down his chin
To me he was a of this country
So why's he all up like them old men
Drinkin' beer and playin' and Forty-two
Like waitin' for a train
Desperados for a train

The day before he I went to see him
I was and he was almost gone.
So we closed our and dreamed us up a kitchen
And sang one more verse to that old
Come on, Jack, that son-of-a-bitch is

Desperados waitin' for a
Desperados for a train.