Listen Listen to the rhythm The mechanics and the beat Wheels of the train sounds under the feet The music of a disco moving on the rails Rhythm never changes neither do the tales Trains She is sittin' there before me No expression on her face We are moving in a straight line She is out in space I really wanna talk, where will I begin With the countries that I've been to And the state that I'm in Trains I'm about to say 'i love you That it's you I really need' When we pull into a station You get up and leave 'i'll see ya sometime' I venture to say 'i'll see ya sometime' I venture to say 'i'll see ya sometime' I venture to say I always get braver when you're movin' away I always get braver when you're movin' away Trains - strange Trains Sick of movin' in a straight line Sick of movin' in a straight line Sick of movin' in a straight line I wanna get off! I wanna get off! There's football teams and baby screams And transistors roarin' There's money scenes, poker fiends And a lone drunkard snorin' Listen Listen Listen to the rhythm The mechanics and the beat Wheels of the train sounds under the feet The music of a disco moving on the rails Rhythm never changes neither do the tales Trains, trains, trains, trains Trains, trains, trains, trains...