I’d rather be in some dark hollow
Where the sun don’t ever shine
Than to be here alone knowing that you’re gone
that would cause me to lose my mind
So blow your whistle freight train
Carry me further on down the track
I am going away I am leaving today
I’m going but I ain’t coming back
I’d rather be in some dark hollow
Where the sun don’t ever shine
Than to be stuck here in this big old city
In a small room with you love on my mind