railroad weed

Whistling winds across these plains 

Will break your heart and forget your name 

This farming town built around, the train tracks 

Wear you down, that engine sound 

She sings, calling all her saints back 

We get so high, beside those railroad ties 

Summer nights, we get so high

We get so high, feel those trains roll by  

Pass the lite, we get so high

Dust fields dance with the hope for rain

But we still hang onto that sparse golden grain

Expected to live and die here, wishin’ things would change

We get so high, beside those railroad ties 

Summer nights, we get so high

We get so high, feel those trains roll by  

Pass the lite, we get so high

Running those combines into the starry night 

Sifting wheat from the rye

Keeping old dreams alive

We get so high, beside those railroad ties 

Summer nights, we get so high

We get so high, feel those trains roll by  

Pass the lite, we get so high