If I ever get lucky and win my train fare home If I ever get lucky and win my train fare home I'm gonna pack my grip, grab me a fast train and down the road I'm gone I used to love a woman that I thought was in love with me I used to love a woman that I thought was in love with me But she played me for a fool as anyone can plainly see No need of me to keep begging There's no need of me to cry There's no use for me to keep begging There's no use for me to cry I know I'm hooked behind that woman Until the day I die