The train is so cold tonight My fingers too numb to write But i write to spite the cold And moon i can see you there You're still hangin in there Though you are so very old
And i'm just thinking about a boy Wearing wintergreen corduroy
You're waking me where i sleep You're taking me where i keep on Telling myself not to go What am i suppose to do All by myself without you On a train moving so slow
I'm just thinking about a boy Wearinf wintergreen corduroy
On the train again moving away from you On the train again moving away from you On the train again i never wanted to . . . leave
The sun has set in the west The moon is doing her best to light up the sky tonight I look to the moon for you maybe you're looking too It's really a lovely sight
And i'm just thinking about a boy Wearing my wintergreen corduroy
On the train again moving away from you On the train again moving away from you On the train again i never intended to . . . . leave . . . you