Written by M.D. Green.
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Last time I saw you - you were standing by the railroad,
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you had your suitcase in your hand
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I tried to stop you - but I only lost you
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on the last train to San Antone
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The minute that your eyes - were captured by his attention
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I knew that you would travel far
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'n just like a rolling stone
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yeah, you left me here alone
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on the last train to San Antone
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San Antone, San Antone your on your way
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You ain't coming home
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I lost you baby
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Now, there's no place for me to go
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on the last train to San Antone
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break:
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Now, I see the smoke stack - as it heads for the horizon
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and in a moment you'll be gone
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Just like that puff a smoke
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yes, you left me here to choke
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on the last train to San Antone
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San Antone, San Antone, you're on your way
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You ain't coming home
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I lost you baby
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Now, there's no place for me to go
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on the last train to San Antone
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Last train - to San Antone
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Last Train To San Antone
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| Peter Green |
