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Guy

I played the Red River
sit in the kitchen and cry
Run his fingers through seventy of livin'
"I wonder, Lord, has every well drilled gone dry?"
We friends, me and this old man
Like desperados waitin' for a
Desperados waitin' for a

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

From the time that I walk he'd take me with him
To a bar called the Frog Cafe
There was old men with guts and dominoes
Lying 'bout their lives while played
I was just a kid, all called me "Sidekick"
Just like desperados for a train
desperados waitin' for a train

One day I up and he's pushin' eighty
He's got brown stains all down his chin
To me he was a hero of country
So why's he all dressed up them old men
Drinkin' beer and playin' Moon and
desperados waitin' for a train
Desperados waitin' for a

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

Desperados for a train
waitin' for a train.