I sat in the train while it waited in the station. This is like a blues song. Well I just sat in that train waiting for it to move, when my baby pulled up with with her new squeeze sitting beside him in his big old oldsmobile. She opened the door to go into the restaurant where she worked as a waitress and he pulled her back in to kiss her. The train left the station but that image has never left my mind. Yes, the train is long gone from that station, yeah it don’t even run there no more, but that picture of my baby its still there.