Well, I looked for my baby âbout the break of day
I said, I looked for my baby âbout the break of day
But a blue train took my baby away
Now the rail is rusted and the road is long
I said, the rail is rusted and the road is long
And that blue train wonât bring my baby home.
I hear that whistle moaning
Steel whinning on the track ( bis )
But that blue train wonât bring my baby back
Iâm going down to the station
Down that road Iâm going ( bis )
Gonna catch that blue train
Bring my baby home ( bis )
Gonna catch that blue train
Gonna bring my baby back ...