I had a job, I had a girl I had something going, mister, in this world I got laid off down at the lumber yard Our love went bad, times got hard
Now I work down at the car wash Where all it ever does is rain Don't you feel like you're a rider On a downbound train?
She just said, "Joe, I gotta go We had it once, we ain't got it anymore" She packed her bags, left me behind She bought a ticket on the Central Line
Nights as I sleep, I hear that whistle whining I feel her kiss in the misty rain And I feel like I'm a rider On a downbound train
Last night, I heard your voice You were crying, crying, you were so alone You said your love had never died You were waiting for me at home
Put on my jacket, I ran through the woods I ran 'til I thought my chest would explode There in the clearing, beyond the highway In the moonlight, our wedding house shone
I rushed through the yard, I burst through the front door My head pounding hard, up the stairs I climbed The room was dark, our bed was empty, then I heard that long whistle whine And I dropped to my knees, hung my head and cried
Now I swing a sledgehammer on a railroad gang Knocking down them cross ties, working in the rain Now don't it feel like you're a rider On a downbound train?