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Rhythm From the Rails

from Playing Songs No One's Listening To by Roy Møller

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Policemen moving through the train
have a right to arrest me if my love is in vain m
All my trials, all my trails
Well, tonight I'll get my rhythm , my rhythm from the rails D G
The train retains my rhythm nightly
I gain it once the sun dips slightly
Over freshly cut hay bales
tonight I'll get my rhythm, rhythm from the rails

Wild thing – she left you this morning
I can't believe she would leave you at all
Rhythm, rhythm, rhythm, rhythm
I thank the Lord that the world is not so small

You know I've felt the blade of a Turkish barber
Open blade, hot blade against my neck
A ship of trade I've seen submerged in half a harbour
Sold for scrap, a ship of trade become a wreck
But diesels hum the wind into my sails
Wind into my sails can turn the tide
So chalk your destinations up my friends
On my wooden wagon sides

Wild thing, she left you this morning
I can't believe she would leave you at all
Rhythm, rhythm, rhythm, rhythm
Wild thing, she left you this morning
You never know where the future might call
Rhythm, rhythm, rhythm, rhythm
Thank the Lord that the rails know it all

As we cross the cantilevers, we got all manner of believers
In the blue Canadian Rockies, they had sensurround sound
before they even had talkies…

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from Playing Songs No One's Listening To, released June 1, 2011

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British-Canadian pop artist.

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