Waitin' for my man to come home. I've counted every minute of each livelong day, been so melancholy since he went away. I've shed a million teardrops or more, waitin' for the one I adore. I'm waitin' in the depot by the railroad track-lookin' for the choo-choo train that brings him back. I'm waitin' for my life to begin, waitin' for the train to come in.
Waiting...
Waiting...
I'm waitin' for the train to come in.
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