The Doors - Black Train Song (live At The Spectrum, Philadelphia, 1970)

People get ready

There's a train-a-coming

You don't need a ticket

Climb on board



Train-a-ride

Sixteen coatches long

Train-a-ride

Sixteen coatches long

Where there be no train

Took my baby, he's gone



Train, train

Comin' round the bend

Train, train

Comin' round the bend

Yeah, there be no evil train

Took my one and only friend



Train, train

Comin' down the line

Train, train

Comin' down the line

Well, there be no rock train

Took the only friend of mine



Train, train

Comin' down the track

Train, train

Comin' down the track

Yeah, he took my baby

And he never bring her back

Allright



Away, away, away in India

Away, away, away in India

Away, away, away in India

That's right

Away, away, away in India

Away, away, away in India

Away, away, away in India

That's right

Away in India

That's right



Well, I woke up a morning

Got the crossroads on my mind

Well, I woke up a morning

Got the crossroads on my mind

Take a walk with me

Everything gonna work out fine



Well, I woke up a morning

Got the junk hangin' on my mind

Well, I woke up a morning

Got the junk hangin' on my mind

Take a walk with me

Everything gonna work out fine



Well, I woke up a morning

Got the eight ball on my mind

Well, I woke up a morning

Got the eight ball on my mind

Take a walk with me

Everything gonna work out fine



Well, I woke up a morning

Got the crossroads on my mind

Well, I woke up a morning

Got the crossroads on my mind

Take a walk with me

Everything gonna work out fine



Train, train

Come and gone

Took my baby

Took my baby

Away



Well, I woke up a morning

Nothing on my mind









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