Trains used to run All across Mexico Way down through the XXXXXXX Where ever in hell you know It was down in st XXXXXX That I first heard the sound Of Nina's voice on the juke box xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx And I was so lost down there Out of love and walking alone But walking beside me Was Nina Simone Tonight im my dressing room xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx On a plate of Spanish apples Outside in the train yard xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Is just Hanks Williams sonnets And Nina Simone
Yeah we've been to hell and back Love cut us right down to the bone But walking besides us Is Nina Simone I've driven your highways and back roads I rode the grey dog Through the snow and the xxxxxxxxxx I've heard xxxxxxxxxxx With a little raw saxaphone But the dark xxxxxxxxxx With Nina Simone Yeah we've been to hell and back Love cut us right down to the bone But walking besides us Was Nina Simone. .........Trains used to run.. ..........All across Mexico