Boxcar Blues Lyrics

It got good
Then it got bad
32 hours
Staying on the tracks.
Baby this train,
It ain't no free ride.
These boxcar blues, gave me and you a hard time.
Our lo o ove ain't wrong,
But it ain't right.
Confections, Concursions

No harm, no cry.
As far as I can see I got you
And you've got me all the time.
These boxcar blues, gave me and you a hard time.
No trial, f
For the murder ingees
You could steal
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