Eight hundred wheels, one hundred cars
Did what I did, but now long gone
Hoppin' a freight makin' my great escape
Across the river, I'll make it in one hour straight

See me out there, I know they're comin'
I'm the one for whom they're gunnin'
They got my number, I got their money
But no saving grace
That's my tain

Edward Mongon is the name
As ringleader I took the blame
Ten thousand to one I would prevail
Then they got me, a million bucks my bail

See me out there, I know they're comin'
I'm the one for whom they're gunnin'
They got my number, I got their money
But no saving grace

If I could, I'd turn back time
Cause all I see
Is trouble on down the line
But time ain't static
It pushes on like the day
And I'm left here running from the law
On my train -- on my train

Don't get close, I'm no good honey
Sounds cliched, but you don't know me
The price I'd pay to not be guilty
Like an outlaw, always running
Got no plans, just going and coming

If I could, I'd turn back time
Cause all I see
Is trouble on down the line
But time ain't static
It pushes on like the day
And I'm left here running from the law
On my train