Central Two-O-Nine

Waiting on the long, black train Blues fell down like showers of rain Let me hear that whistle blow Take me back to my baby's door Just call up Central 209 Get my baby on the line Bring me my pony, my black mare Find my rider in the world somewhere, well well Fold my arms, I walk away Troubled more everyday Woman crazy, 'round and 'round Dig my soul deep in the ground Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah