Weaving a web around my heart

Slowly taking my world apart.

I can't begin to think of anything else

Left my reason way up on a shelf.

Stealing away without a sound

My feet don't hardly touch the ground.

I look at the clockthe hands of fate

The train I'm riding can't be late.

Riding on that dream train -

One look in your eyesand I follow through.

Riding on that dream train -

Been a rider since I met you.



The brush of her skirtthe look in her eye

No use denying the curve of her thigh.

I got a feeling I'm out on limb

Past committing original sin.

Cold steel on a railroad track

Hard heartI ain't coming back.

Put the border on red alert

Heed the warningyou're gonna get hurt.