Talkin' 'bout a Train, Pt. 1 (feat. Billy Branch)

See that train, rolling by, outside my window
See that train, rolling by, outside my window
Every time I see that train, I call it mine

Hobos running in the train yard, running from the bulls
I see a man named Booker with a guitar, with his pockets full
Singing, "I'm headed for Chicago", been there before
Got a brother named Maceo, make me a pallet on his floor

See that train, rolling by, outside my window
Every time I see that train, I call it mine

(Hey, hey, hey)
Hobos running in the train yard, running from the bulls
I see a man named Booker with a guitar, with his pockets full
Singing, "I'm headed back to Memphis", tired of this killing floor
Got a woman gonna jump and shout when I knock upon her door

Rolling by, outside my window
Every time I see that train, I call it mine

Oh, yeah, you know it's all mine
(Hey, hey, hey)
Outside my window
Outside my window

That train, rolling by, outside my window
Now every time I see that train, I call it mine
I call it mine