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  • I was drunk as hell with a friend way back
    Down by Scotts Addition off a mainline track
    He said what was on his mind like I’d never heard it
    Then in come this train called the 170
    I heard it air up then felt it pull
    They say that rain on the face cuts when you deserve it
    And I sat and I thought
    All that ain’t right is over for at least tonight
    And if I die trying now I won’t die wondering
    How life could have turned out
    Well, that train hauled ass and made good time
    Down past Rocky Mount on that old seaboard line
    My friend just slept and I sat there silent
    I had some whiskey and some smokes and time to think it all out
    It made sense this whole heading south
    Sometimes it’s best to slow your pace when you can’t control it
    And I sat and I thought
    All that ain’t right is over for at least tonight
    And if I die trying now I won’t die wondering
    How life could have turned out
    Down in Jacksonville the train broke up
    My legs were stiff I thought I’d walk it off
    My friend faced west and mentioned Pensacola
    I did the truck stop deal and preyed on four wheels
    Sat on my bag and heard a j-break scream
    I saw my face in a window and I thought I know him
    And I sat and I thought
    Although it ain’t right I’m not heading home tonight
    And if I die thinking right here, I won’t die wondering
    How life could have turned out
  • I was drunk as hell with a friend way back
    Down by Scotts Addition off a mainline track
    He said what was on his mind like I’d never heard it
    Then in come this train called the 170
    I heard it air up then felt it pull
    They say that rain on the face cuts when you deserve it
    And I sat and I thought
    All that ain’t right is over for at least tonight
    And if I die trying now I won’t die wondering
    How life could have turned out
    Well, that train hauled ass and made good time
    Down past Rocky Mount on that old seaboard line
    My friend just slept and I sat there silent
    I had some whiskey and some smokes and time to think it all out
    It made sense this whole heading south
    Sometimes it’s best to slow your pace when you can’t control it
    And I sat and I thought
    All that ain’t right is over for at least tonight
    And if I die trying now I won’t die wondering
    How life could have turned out
    Down in Jacksonville the train broke up
    My legs were stiff I thought I’d walk it off
    My friend faced west and mentioned Pensacola
    I did the truck stop deal and preyed on four wheels
    Sat on my bag and heard a j-break scream
    I saw my face in a window and I thought I know him
    And I sat and I thought
    Although it ain’t right I’m not heading home tonight
    And if I die thinking right here, I won’t die wondering
    How life could have turned out