Climbin' top a crowded train.
These tracks are gonna take you home.
And suctioned rubber soles won't slip.
Go and check your wings at the door.
Junebug.You can catch your breath.
Oh, Junebug.Oh, I found a friend- I found my best friend.
Junebug.You can catch your breath tonight.
All-aboard you heard once more.
This stowaway's my little secret to keep.
No words. No shame.
No one to aim to please- just fear to claim.
Junebug.Catch your breath.
Oh, now Junebug.I found a friend- I found my best friend.
Junebug.You can catch your breath tonight.