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I played the Red River
sit in the kitchen and cry
Run his through seventy years of livin'
"I wonder, Lord, has every well I've drilled dry?"
We were friends, me and old man

desperados waitin' for a train
Desperados for a train

Well, a drifter an' a driller of oil wells
And an old man of the world
He taught me how to drive his car he w's too drunk to
Oh, and he'd and give me money for the girls

An' our were like, some old Western movie
Like desperados for a train
Like desperados for a train

An' from the time that I could walk, he'd me with him
To a bar the Green Frog Cafe
An' there was old men beer guts and dominos
Oh, an they're lying 'bout lives while they played

An' I was a kid, that they all called his sidekick
desperados waitin' for a train
Like desperados for a train

One day I up and he's pushin' eighty
An' he's brown stains all down his chin
Well, to me he's one of the heroes of country
So he all dressed up like them old men?

He's drinkin' beer and playin' and Forty-two
a desperado waitin' for a train
Like a desperado for a train

An' then the day he died, I went to see him
I was grown and he was almost
So we just closed our eyes and us up a kitchen
And sang another verse to that old

Come on, Jack, that son-of-a-bitch is
We're like desperados waitin' for a
Like waitin' for a train
Like desperados for a train
Like waitin' for a train