I'll see you in the morning,
I'll see you tonight in my dreams
I'll see you the way I want to,
and not in the way that you seem
with nothing holding us back
We'll be rollin' down the track,
You played your heart out,
you played it through and through
You aced the high runners,
you left with the downed jets
Well, we're rollin' down the tracks
Rollin' down, rollin' down
Oh, it's pourin' down rain,
there's thunder up in my head
still sleeping, holding their beds
Oh, when will they wake up,
when will they take it back?
It was rolling down the track,
rolling down, rolling down
Rollin' down, rollin' down,
Take the guitar you gave me
And the rocks from Missouri like gold
In the fiddle with no strings
And her daddy used to roam
And sing to the water so black
Well I'm rollin' down the track