I think I'm gonna go find me a slow train to ride
Slow enough you almost could walk alongside
I'm gonna ride as long as this country is wide
And people say you can't see it all, but I'll try
And they're wishing me well
But you never can tell what they're trying to sell
I'm waiting on that sign, under the pines
Somewhere to call mine at the end of the line
If the devil has wings and a gold shining crown
And if it turns out heaven is deep underground
Well it won't change nothing here in this town
You can I can still watch the world go 'round
It's a hard way to go
So hang your head low
And hear the wind blow
I'm waiting on that sign, to stiffen my spine
To sharpen my mind and make everything shine
It's a hard way to go
So hang your head low
And hear the wind blow
I'm waiting on that sign, under the pine
Somewhere to call mine at the end of the line