Sit alone, waiting on the morning
Woman leaving her whole life behind
train rolling on, taking mama's baby home
no one knows what's going through her mind
Just another love song I'm singing
And you know people sing them all of the time
Just another lonesome guitar ringing
The only difference is this one is mine
Freedom, Lord what a funny word
We search for it just like some kind of fool
Woman leaving home, man sit's there all alone
Little child is paying all the dues
Woman leaving her whole life behind
train rolling on, taking mama's baby home
no one knows what's going through her mind
Just another love song I'm singing
And you know people sing them all of the time
Just another lonesome guitar ringing
The only difference is this one is mine
Freedom, Lord what a funny word
We search for it just like some kind of fool
Woman leaving home, man sit's there all alone
Little child is paying all the dues