Lincoln Town |
What I feel is like an old freight train Five miles long in the pouring rain Rolling out of Detroit loaded up with shiny cars And I'm sitting in a Cadillac smoking on a big cigar What I feel's like an engine room Open it up and smell the perfume I love that diesel burning up the atmosphere When you hear me blow well honey baby know I'm here |
CHORUS: Well I'm going down to Lincoln town Turn your pretty little head around Take the next train outward bound Carry you out of Lincoln town |
Well babe you know my home is with you There ain't no town or city will do I need a rolling partner carrying me down the line and I'm a-comin' into Lincoln town baby right on time Well love is like an automobile or maybe a freight train dependin' on how you feel Big wheels rolling listen to that engine whine Well rubber or steel honey baby I don't mind |
CHORUS |
When you see that old black smoke You know it's time to pack you a coat Meet me at the station about a quarter to nine You can ride in my Cadillac honey you can ride the blinds |
CHORUS TWICE |