Dark Hollow
Bill Browning
I'd rather be in some dark hollow
Where the sun don't ever shine
Then to be at home alone
And knowing that you're gone
Would cause me to lose my mind
Well blow your whistle freight train carry
Me far on down the track
Well I'm going away, I'm leaving today
I'm going, but I ain't coming back
I'd rather be in some dark hollow
Where the sun don't ever shine
Then to be in some big city, in a small room
With you upon my mind
So blow your whistle freight train carry
Me far on down the track
Well I'm going away, I'm leaving today
I'm going but I ain't coming back
So blow your whistle freight train carry
Me far on down the track
Well I'm going away, I'm leaving today
I'm going but I ain't coming back
I'm going away, I'm leaving today
I'm going but I ain't coming back