He goes every single day To collect his pay A place where crossroads do meet By the railway That yellow brick road Never felt so cold Black crows barking at my feet Black crows howling at my door Swift he spoke your souls my sweet Save your tears for here they are my treat So come on child take my hand And we'll ride upon the dead mans train The dead mans train The dead mans train The dead mans train... let's ride Swift he spoke your souls my sweet Save your tears for here they are my treat So come on child take my hand And we'll ride upon the dead mans train The dead mans train The dead mans train The dead mans train The dead mans train