Standing in the rain Waiting for a train There's got to be some place it's going to I really don't like trains But I think I like them more than I like you I hate to say goodbye It always makes me cry Even though you promised you'd be true I really hate goodbyes But I think I like them more than I like you Oh, I've heard that lonely whistle blow From Oklahoma down to Mexico But holy smoke tonight it's music to my ears Just can't wait to get out of here Living life alone making it on my own Never was my cup of tea I hate to live alone But right now it sounds like fun to me Cause since I met you baby With what you put me through I think that I like trains More than I like you.