Lyrics
I took a trip across the country from montgomery, whiskey eyes and ashtray breath
but all i ve got to show is a damn song
What the hell did i do last night, that s the story of my life Johnson, on a chert rock gravel road
it s a southbound train
it s a southbound train
Whiskey eyes and ashtray breath, it s a southbound train Jamey, it s a southbound train
I thought it was the fame and the glory and the money, it s a whistle in the wind
ain t no one there to care where i ve been
Whiskey eyes and ashtray breath, i thought it was the fame and the glory and the money Johnson, like tryin to remember words
On a chert rock gravel road, can t nobody sing along
That mornin sun made it s way, it s a whistle in the wind
And it s sad and it s long, it s a whistle in the wind Song, through the windshield of my chevrolet
It s a whistle in the wind, can t nobody sing along, it s a whistle in the wind
through the windshield of my chevrolet
It s a southbound train, it s a southbound train, but all i ve got to show is a damn song
On a chert rock gravel road, i m hummin on that lonesome song again Lonesome, it s a southbound train
And it s sad and it s long, like tryin to remember words, and it s sad and it s long and can t nobody sing along
I m hummin on that lonesome song again, whiskey eyes and ashtray breath, i m hummin on that lonesome song again
There s no one there to sing to in the end, that s the story of my life Lonesome, on a chert rock gravel road
It s a southbound train, there s no one there to care where i ve been
It s a whistle in the wind, there s no one there to care where i ve been Lonesome, i m hummin on that lonesome song again
it s a southbound train
i thought it was the fame and the glory and the money
and it s sad and it s long
It s a whistle in the wind, it s a whistle in the wind
it s a southbound train
I m hummin on that lonesome song again, it s a southbound train
Through the windshield of my chevrolet, can t nobody sing along, that mornin sun made it s way
through the windshield of my chevrolet
Through the windshield of my chevrolet, it s a whistle in the wind, on a chert rock gravel road
Through the windshield of my chevrolet, through the windshield of my chevrolet, it s a whistle in the wind
on a chert rock gravel road
on a chert rock gravel road
It s a southbound train, there s no one there to sing to in the end Jamey, it s a southbound train
Discovered i d been wrong for so long, the mornin sun made it s way
It s a southbound train, ain t no one there to care where i ve been
And it s sad and it s long and can t nobody sing along, there s no one there to care where i ve been, it s a whistle in the wind
On a chert rock gravel road, it s a whistle in the wind
on a chert rock gravel road
Whiskey eyes and ashtray breath, there s no one there to sing to in the end, there s no one there to sing to in the end
Whiskey eyes and ashtray breath, discovered i d been wrong for so long Jamey, through the windshield of my chevrolet
I thought it was the fame and the glory and the money, i m hummin on that lonesome song again Lonesome, through the windshield of my chevrolet
I m hummin on that lonesome song again, can t nobody sing along
Can t nobody sing along, i m hummin on that lonesome song again, can t nobody sing along
it s a southbound train
There s no one there to sing to in the end, it s a whistle in the wind
Ain t no one there to care where i ve been, there s no one there to care where i ve been Lonesome, there s no one there to care where i ve been
it s a southbound train
i thought it was the fame and the glory and the money
It s a southbound train, i m hummin on that lonesome song again
Through the windshield of my chevrolet, it s a whistle in the wind Johnson, to a song nobody wrote
it s a southbound train