Marty Stuart – Ghost Train Four Oh Ten

Think I’ll Go Down To The Depot, Those Trains Don’t Run No More. Take A Ticket And Start Walkin’, Down To The Old Gulf Shore. I’m Lookin’ For A Train, That Runs Silent With The Wind. Haulin’ Satchels Back From Nowhere, Ghost Train Four O Ten! Big Money Took My Cotton, Left Me Busted Down..

 

Kenny Roger – The Gambler

On a warm summer’s evenin’, On a train bound for nowhere I met up with the gambler. We were both too tired to sleep. So we took turns a-starin’ Out the window at the darkness. When boredom overtook us, He began to speak. He said, son, i’ve made my life Out of readin’ people’s faces…