There’s a train where we're destined to remain
We’re gonna ride that dirty thing
Until there’s no one left to sing
And I can hear it coming
How many cowards can we pile in?
Hungry women and their violins
Throwing empties down a dark hall
(Wabash wrecking ball)
Hey Roy, won’t you keep things on the rails?
’til the engine chokes and fails
I got some wind left in my sails
And I hope I don’t blow it
How many cowards can we pile in?
Hungry women and their violins
Throwing mickeys down a dark hall
(Wabash wrecking ball)
I hear the rumble and the roar
Through the hills in by the shore
No one ever meant to start a war
But don’t you say I just walked away
How many cowards can we pile in?
Hungry women and their violins
It’s the brand new mortal sin
It’s the Wabash wrecking ball
Baby, did you hear anyone play?
Who did you say it was, brother?
Oh who was it fell by the way?
I heard the crash on the highway
But I didn’t hear nobody pray