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It was a dark and a stormy night |
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Everyone was at the wing ding |
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They weren't the wing ding type |
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So they went up on the train bridge |
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Where the weather was howling |
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And oh, oh, my my |
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When that train comes rolling by |
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No paper thin walls, no folks above |
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No one else can hear the crazy cries of love |
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They were laughing, they were dancing in the rain |
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They knew their love was a strong one |
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When they heard the far off whistle of a train |
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They were hoping it was going to be a long one |
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'Cuz oh, oh, my my |
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When that train comes rolling by |
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No paper thin walls, no folks above |
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No one else can hear the crazy cries of love |
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In the back booth of an all night cafe |
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Two dripping raincoats are hanging |
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Outside in the weather |
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The shade on the streetlight is clanging |
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And they smile ear to ear and eye to eye |
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Ice cream is melting on a piece of pie |
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Oh, my my no one else can hear |
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The cries of love |
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Every kiss was sweet and strong |
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Every touch was totally tandem |
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As the train come a rumbling along |
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They sang a lover's song of wild abandon |
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And oh, oh, my my |
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When that train comes rolling by |
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No paper thin walls, no folks above |
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No one else can hear the crazy cries of love |
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No paper thin walls, no folks above |
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No one else can hear the crazy cries of love |
