My Baby Thinks She's A Train - Asleep At The Wheel

It’s 3 am in the morning that train whistle is blowing

It sounds like some lonesome song got in my soul

My baby flipped the blanket, she won’t be back no more

She makes a whistle stop then she’s gone again

Sometimes it’s hard, hard on a poor boy’s brain

Poor boys brain, I’m telling you, boys

My baby thinks she’s a train

Lawd, lawd, lawdy, the way she moves

Drags me round like an old caboose

I’m telling you boys thats girl’s insane

My baby thinks she’s a train

Choo, choo, ain’t just some train sound

It’s the noise that you hear when my baby hits town

With her long hair flying, man, she’s hard to tame

What you supposed to do when your baby thinks she’s a train

She eats money like a train eats coal

She burns it up and leaves you in the smoke

If you wanna catch her ride, you wait till she unwinds

She’s just like a train, she always gives some bum a ride

My baby thinks she’s a train