It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry

Well, I ride on a mailtrain, baby Can't buy a thrill Well, I've been up all night, baby Leanin' on the window sill Well, if I die On top of the hill And if I don't make it You know my baby will And if I don't make it You know my baby will Now the wintertime is coming The windows are filled with frost I went to tell everybody But I could not get across Well, I wanna be your lover, baby I don't wanna be your boss Don't say I never warned you When your train gets lost Don't say I never warned you When your train gets lost