| Song | Nowhere Fast |
| Artist | The Warren Brothers |
| Album | Beautiful Day In The Cold Cruel World |
| I grew up here on | |
| Bourbon Street | |
| Playin' for the beer and tips | |
| Livin' by the | |
| Poncha Train | |
| Watchin' drunks and sailin' ships | |
| Now I'm sittin' on a midnight train | |
| Gonna bury momma on my birthday | |
| And never's gonna be too soon | |
| To see these streets of | |
| Vieux Carré | |
| Thirty years ago | |
| Momma was a pretty bride | |
| She took this train to | |
| New Orleans | |
| Made a mask for | |
| Mardi Gras and never took it off it seems | |
| Daddy drank away their honeymoon | |
| He never wore his wedding band | |
| They fought just like a hurricane | |
| But she fell in love with | |
| Dixieland | |
| CHORUS: Now | |
| I'm on a train to nowhere to find the future in my past | |
| I'm on a train to nowhere | |
| Feelin' like a no one | |
| How long will this last? | |
| Goin' nowhere fast | |
| Nine months later to the day she labored deep into the night | |
| I was the baby in her arms | |
| And she was weakened by the fight | |
| I grew up fast | |
| I grew up hard | |
| The alleyways were my backyard | |
| Momma sang at | |
| Pat O'Riley's | |
| And I sat in with the band on | |
| Fridays CH | |
| ORUS Tonight we'll cross the | |
| Mason-Dixon line | |
| Finally takin' | |
| Momma home | |
| She will find a restin' place beneath the garden made of stone | |
| And I came here to find tomorrow | |
| Now I hear my station name | |
| If I can just forget my past maybe | |
| I can start again | |
| CHORUS: Now | |
| I'm on a train to nowhere to find the future in my past | |
| I'm on a train to nowhere but this trip will be my last | |
| Yeah if I can just get goin' and get myself on track off this train to nowhere | |
| It's goin' nowhere fast |
| I grew up here on | |
| Bourbon Street | |
| Playin' for the beer and tips | |
| Livin' by the | |
| Poncha Train | |
| Watchin' drunks and sailin' ships | |
| Now I' m sittin' on a midnight train | |
| Gonna bury momma on my birthday | |
| And never' s gonna be too soon | |
| To see these streets of | |
| Vieux Carré | |
| Thirty years ago | |
| Momma was a pretty bride | |
| She took this train to | |
| New Orleans | |
| Made a mask for | |
| Mardi Gras and never took it off it seems | |
| Daddy drank away their honeymoon | |
| He never wore his wedding band | |
| They fought just like a hurricane | |
| But she fell in love with | |
| Dixieland | |
| CHORUS: Now | |
| I' m on a train to nowhere to find the future in my past | |
| I' m on a train to nowhere | |
| Feelin' like a no one | |
| How long will this last? | |
| Goin' nowhere fast | |
| Nine months later to the day she labored deep into the night | |
| I was the baby in her arms | |
| And she was weakened by the fight | |
| I grew up fast | |
| I grew up hard | |
| The alleyways were my backyard | |
| Momma sang at | |
| Pat O' Riley' s | |
| And I sat in with the band on | |
| Fridays CH | |
| ORUS Tonight we' ll cross the | |
| MasonDixon line | |
| Finally takin' | |
| Momma home | |
| She will find a restin' place beneath the garden made of stone | |
| And I came here to find tomorrow | |
| Now I hear my station name | |
| If I can just forget my past maybe | |
| I can start again | |
| CHORUS: Now | |
| I' m on a train to nowhere to find the future in my past | |
| I' m on a train to nowhere but this trip will be my last | |
| Yeah if I can just get goin' and get myself on track off this train to nowhere | |
| It' s goin' nowhere fast |