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