Well, I followed her to the station
With a suitcase in my hand
Well, I followed her to the station
With a suitcase in my hand
Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell
When all your love's in vain
All my love's in vain
When the train rolled in to the station
And I looked her in the eye
When the train rolled in the station
I looked her in the eye
I was so lonesome, so lonesome
I could not help but cry
All my love's in vain
When the train rolled out the station
Had two lights on behind
When the train rolled out the station
Had two lights on behind
Well, the blue light was my blues
And the red light was my mind
All my love's in vain
Writer(s): Robert Johnson, Walter Trout
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