(same as 1st verse) How can a pretty painting show Send them all packing out to Hell A freight train laughs and rattles by You kissed the girls and made them die
Chorus:
Can you hear it calling Do you feel warmer As the hired hand's exposed
And I'll never come here again
Ah, we will never come here again
Ah, we will never play here again, again
Chorus:
Can you hear it calling Do you feel warmer As the hired hand's exposed