Letras
My baby thinks she's a train
She hears voices, little voices/only she can hear
She hears voices, such little voices/sliding in her ear
My baby thinks she's a train
She don't know the difference between pleasure and pain
My baby thinks she's a train
She walks out the door, & she's drinking/kisses like the rain
Well she's a backwoods girl/she don't talk pretty
She makes it quite plain/she puts a dollar down on a heart
But she cannot pay/one dollar down & a dollar a day, etc.