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There is a lonely train called the 3.10 to Yuma |
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And it's the only train left for me to ride on |
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I'll catch that lonely train called the 3.10 to Yuma |
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I'll get my ticket now for my last time |
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They say the life of man is made up of four seasons |
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And springtime finds him young and planting his grain |
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And then the summer comes bringing warm rains of reason |
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And time to reap his crop of heartache and pain |
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The winter comes, finds him snow-cropped and laden |
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He has been humbled now, walking into the rain |
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But the rains of death never fall from the cloudless skies of Yuma |
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Time stand still for those on that 3.10 train |
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There is a lonely train called the 3.10 to Yuma |
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And it's the only train left for me to ride on |
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I'll catch that lonely train called the 3.10 to Yuma |
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I'll get my ticket now for my last time |