Left My Home In Alabama
I started my decayment, and it made the first down payment
On the ticket that booked me for this train
I'm on the last train over, though I don't wanna go there
It's too late, but there's no turning back
Got my ticket in a box, and old Satan's got the rock
Pulled wide open, headed down a one-way track
Thought that woman was a teaser, nothing I could do would please her
And she saw my box book was getting thin
So while I was soaked with liquor, she left with a guitar picker
And I know she's never coming back again
Started drinking day and night, then couldn't make out long to write in
Got in jail, now I don't know how many times
Thought I'd miss my family so now
But I'll never give up, I'll never give up

To go now, cause this train I'm riding's on another line
I'm on the last train over, though I don't wanna go there
It's too late, but there's no turning back
Got my ticket in a box, and old Satan's got the rock
Pulled wide open, headed down a one-way track
I'm on the last train over, though I don't wanna go there
It's too late, but there's no turning back
Got my ticket in a box, and old Satan's got the rock
Pulled wide open, headed down a one-way track