GLOOK AT THAT HEADLIGHT SHINING THROUGH THEEm RAIN
ITC MUST BE THAT OLD SANTA FE FREIGHDTRAIN pause GYEAH
IMG STANDING ON SALTEO TILE ON ANEm OLD ADOBE PORCH
ACCROSS THE STREET THE BAPTIST CHURCH, GODS OWN NEONG TORCH
WITH MY BABY SLEEPING SAFE INSIDE ,
IM THEEm SHADOW SHE'S THE LIGHT.
NOW HEREC COMES THE SOUND OF THED SANTA FE ATG MIDNIGHT
BABY WAKES UP AND CALLS TO ME ,"WHATEm IS THAT LONESOME SOUND"
ITC ECHOES OF THE MOUNTAIN, OUT NEAR THE LIGHTS OFG TOWN
AND I SAY HUSH NOW I COME TO YOU
ANDEm HOLD YOU OH SO TIGHT
ANDC ROCK YOU TO THE SOUND OF THED SANTA FE ATG MIDNIGHT
CBLOWIN THROUGH THOSE COTTON FIELDS
AND THE CANA' TIOR RIVERG BREAKS
PAST THEEm SHANTY TOWNS OF GOLD JUAREZ,
THEC EAGLE AND THED SNAKE
CBLOWIN ACROSS WEST TEXAS,D RATTLING OUT OFEm SIGHT.
THEC MUSIC OF THED SANTA FE ATG MIDNIGHT
MAKINGEm LOVE TO THE SOUND OF THED SANTA FE ATG MIDNIGHT
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