The girl upstairs says she loves you more,
wearing your shirt, her clothes all on the floor.
I'll pack my case I guess I'll head up West.
I'll take the miseducation, And you keep all the rest. (Chorus)
I-I-I-I-I, I should have seen the signs,
'cause it's me, myself and Etta James.
I'd rather go blind.
I'm on the last train home again,
I'm on the last train home again. Somehow we lost it along the way.
I was the fool on the hill to your perfect day.
Let's say our goodbyes on platform five.
You go through all the excuses, I'm still lost in your eyes. (Chorus) How could you throw it all away?
How could you prove you'll never change?
So write it down and sign your name
You blew out the flame... On the last train home, On the last train home,
On the last train home, On the last train home, yeah ... Now I'm on the last train home again, Yeahhhhh