It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry (Live|Live at the Woodstock Festival, Saugerties, New York 1994) - Bob Dylan
Written by：Bob Dylan
Well I ride on a mail train baby
Can't buy a thrill
I've been up all night baby
Leaning on the window sill
If I die
On top of the hill
And I don't make it
You know my baby will
Don't the moon look good honey
Shingle down through the trees
Don't the brakeman look good baby
Flagging down the double me
Don't the sun look good
Going down over the sea
Don't my gal look fine
When she's taking after me
Wintertime is coming
The windows are filled with frost
I went to tell everybody but I
Could not get across
Well I wanna be your lover baby
I don't wanna be your boss
Don't say I never wanted you
If your train gets lost
