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Yeah I played the Red River
He'd sit in the and cry
Run the fingers seventy years of livin'
"Wonder, if every well he'd drilled dry?"
We was friends, me and old man
Desperados waitin' for a
waitin' for a train

Soon as I could he'd take me with him
To a place called the Green Cafe
There was old men with guts and dominoes
'bout their lives while they played
And I was a kid, they all called me Sidekick
waitin' for a train
Desperados for a train

Yeah he's a drifter, a driller of oil wells
an old school man of the world
He me how to drive his car when he's too drunk to
And wink and give me money for the girls
And our lives was like, some old movie
Desperados for a train
waitin' for a train

One day I looked up and pushin' eighty
He's got brown tobacco stains all down his
To me he's one of the heroes of country
So why's he all up like them old men
Just beer and playin' Moon and Forty-two
Like a desperado for a train
a desperado waitin' for a train

The day he died I went to see him
I was grown and he was almost gone
We closed our and dreamed us up a kitchen
We played another verse of that old
Jack you know, that son-of-a-bitch is comin'

Like desperados waitin' for a
Like desperados waitin' for a
Like desperados for a train
Like waitin' for a train
Desperados for a train
Desperados