Well, I’m sittin’ here beside the railroad track

And I’m waitin’ for that train to bring her back

If she’s not on the five-nineteen

Then I’m gonna know what sorrow means

And I’m gonna cry, cry, cry

All the way home

All the way home

All the way home

Yes, I’m gonna cry, cry, cry

All the way home

Well, her daddy never liked me, this he said
And he could never get it through his old gray head
That I loved his daughter so
I did not mean to see her go
Now I’m gonna cry, cry, cry
All the way home