Body On The Tracks - Dubinski
Lyrics by：Fergus Gaine/Eoin Gaine/Donal Gaine/Eugene Gaine
Composed by：Fergus Gaine/Eoin Gaine/Donal Gaine/Eugene Gaine
Stop the train there's a body on the tracks again
A buddy trying to help a friend
Or a criminal on the run
Caught him getting on with your girlfriend
Grinning just to spite the pain
I never see your face again
Let him off with a story harmonica
A fire for the bitten toes
Or the smell of diesel on his clothes
Avoiding death penalties
Police like the blue disease
My home is on the road
For the brothers sisters and mothers
Out on the street
A friend in need is a
Friend indeed oh you
Ain't got no sorrow if you
Can't sing the blues
You can't wait for tomorrow mister
You got nothing to lose nothing to
Another roll of the dice now it seems you're fresh out of luck
Why don't you stick in the knife now your real emotions are stuck
This could take forever jacket made of leather better late than never
Let em loose there's a killer on the tracks again
Already picking up the scent
Danger in the howl
The brakes don't seem to work
And there's fighting on the second coach
Stealing from the buffet
For the brothers sisters and mothers
Out on the street
A friend in need is a
Friend indeed oh you
Ain't got no sorrow if you
Can't sing the blues
You can't wait for tomorrow mister
You got nothing to lose nothing to
Another roll of the dice now it seems you're fresh out of luck
Why don't you stick in the knife now your real emotions are stuck
This could take forever jacket made of leather better late than never
