Lletres: Kris Delmhorst. Come Home.

You left here on your dirty feet
But you're gonna come home on the train

You left here on your shoe leather
But you're gonna come home on the train

You left here on your limousine
But you're gonna come home on the train

When you left here you were putting on airs
Everyone looked and everyone stared
But there's gonna come a day when no one cares
When you climb up on that train

No matter what you bought or sold
The only thing you'll have to hold
Is the love you've loved and the truth you've told

When you climb up on that train
We're all gonna catch that train