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Waiting for the Midnight Train

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[male

vocals] (

Slow,

melodic

electric

guitar

solo

with

a

gentle

organ

swell)

Yeah,

keep

it

steady

now

Just

me

and

this

old

six-string

Walking

down

these

tracks

I’

ve

been

around,

oh

yes,

for

quite

a

long

time

Dragging

this

old

guitar

through

the

dust

and

the

grime

I’

ve

been

waiting

for

the

train,

watching

shadows

grow

tall

Living

life

in

the

middle,

catching

every

single

fall

I’

ve

been

playing

my

chords

while

the

world

passes

by

Underneath

the

canvas

of

a

wide

open

sky

Oh,

waiting

for

the

train

to

roll

down

the

line

Searching

for

a

rhythm

that

I

can

call

mine

Moffat

Chanda’

s

singing,

letting

all

the

troubles

go

Just

riding

on

the

heartbeat

of

the

heavy

blues

flow

Yeah,

I’

m

waiting

for

the

train,

taking

it

slow

A

copper

walked

up,

tipped

his

hat

to

my

style

He

said, "

Hey

Moffat,

you’

re

a

star,

you’

ve

got

a

rare

kind

of

smile."

Then

another

came

by,

heard

the

notes

that

I

played

Said, "

You’

re

destined

for

the

spotlight,

you’

ve

got

it

made."

But

their

words

just

drift

like

smoke

in

the

air

I’

m

just

here

with

my

guitar,

without

a

single

care

Oh,

waiting

for

the

train

to

roll

down

the

line

Searching

for

a

rhythm

that

I

can

call

mine

Moffat

Chanda’

s

singing,

letting

all

the

troubles

go

Just

riding

on

the

heartbeat

of

the

heavy

blues

flow

Yeah,

I’

m

waiting

for

the

train,

taking

it

slow

Nothing

good

seems

to

work

in

my

mind,

in

my

mind

Just

searching

for

the

peace

that

I’

m

trying

to

find

It’

s

a

long

road,

Moffat,

keep

your

head

to

the

sky

Let

the

blues

be

the

answer

to

the

reasons

why (

Harmonica

solo—

warm

and

bluesy)

I

guess

being

a

star

is

just

a

state

of

the

soul

It’

s

about

the

way

the

notes

make

the

broken

parts

whole

I’

ll

keep

picking

these

strings

till

the

whistle

blows

clear

I’

ve

traveled

a

long

way

just

to

get

to

right

here

No

pressure,

no

hurry,

just

the

groove

and

the

rhyme

Just

Moffat

Chanda

living

one

day

at

a

time

Oh,

waiting

for

the

train

to

roll

down

the

line

Searching

for

a

rhythm

that

I

can

call

mine

Moffat

Chanda’

s

singing,

letting

all

the

troubles

go

Just

riding

on

the

heartbeat

of

the

heavy

blues

flow

Yeah,

I’

m

waiting

for

the

train,

taking

it

slow

Yeah,

the

train’

s

coming

soon

Right

on

time

Just

playing

for

the

stars

Keep

it

smooth,

Moffat (

Fade

out

with

guitar

riff

and

soft

organ

chords)

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