Sacramento

I got a one way ticket on a train that was westward bound I can tell when a girl don't want me hangin' 'round I took a seat in the very last row I heard the lonesome whistle blow All I knew was the end of the line was Sacramento The first day out I didn't want to talk to no one And to make things worse that train had to be a slow one I didn't think I'd ever find A girl that could change my mind 'Til I met that girl whose home is Sacramento Now we both were feelin' sad That's why we headed off from the start And the more shе talked to me The morе she healed my achin' heart We walked back to the caboose where nobody could find us And we kissed while we watched the tracks played out behind us Now the train seemed like a fast one This trip's gonna be my last one Cause we're gonna make our home in Sacramento Sacramento