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G D G C
Iv been riding on this train, drinking wiskey for my pain.
G D C
Another good ole boy is going home.
G D G C
Every town that i see wants to take a part of me.
G D C
Thats the price that you pay when your wrong.
CHORUS
G D C
I cry when i hafto.
G D C
And i lie when i can.
AM C
And i die a little slower.
G D C
On this train to birmingham.
G D G C
Every year i ride this train to alabama in the rain.
G D C
I get that lonesome feeling in my bones.
G D
I never make it to birmingham.
G C
You know getting there aint the plan.
G D C
I just like the feeling of going home.
CHORUS
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