Smoke on the horizon, boots on steel
Runnin' from a town that forgot how to feel
Left her cryin' in the rearview rain
But a man like me don't ride no chain
I caught the last train rollin' out real slow
Midnight ghost bound for Yellowhead snow
Conductor said"Boy, what's your crime"
I said"Only sin was stayin' too long in time"
On the Saskatoon Line, where the cold cuts clean
Where the freight cars howl like a guilty dream
I got a pistol heart and a runaway mind
And I ain't lookin' back on the Saskatoon Line
Every mile marker feels like truth
Every tie laid down done stole my youth
But I'd rather freeze on this diesel track
Than rot in a house with my hands tied back
Whispers ride with the prairie wind
Sins I buried keep blowin' in
But that rail still hums like a lullaby
For the men who leave and the ones who die
On the Saskatoon Line, where the cold cuts clean
Where the freight cars howl like a guilty dream
I got a pistol heart and a runaway mind
And I ain't lookin' back on the Saskatoon Line
So if you see a shadow in the Northern light
Don't ask no questions, don't turn on the light
Just pour a shot for a friend of mine
He's still out ridin' that Saskatoon Line