Desperados Waiting For the Train

Life's Last Ride: A Tale of Friendship and Fading Desperados
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Lyrics

Yeah I played the Red River Valley

Reflecting on playing the Red River Valley, a nostalgic moment.

He'd sit in the kitchen and cry

The old man expressing emotions in the kitchen, possibly sorrow.

Run the fingers through seventy years of livin'

Contemplating a long life, running fingers through experiences.

Wonder, if every well he'd drilled gone dry?

Questioning the abundance of life's experiences and if they're exhausted.

We was friends, me and this old man

Establishing a friendship between the narrator and the old man.

Desperados waitin' for a train

Describing a connection between the narrator and the old man as desperados waiting for a train.

Desperados waitin' for a train

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Soon as I could walke'd take me with him

Recalling childhood, being taken to the Green Frog Cafe by the old man.

To a place called the Green Frog Cafe

Introducing a location where old men share stories and play dominoes.

There was old men with beer guts and dominoes

Describing the scene at the Green Frog Cafe, where old men embellish their life stories.

Lying 'bout their lives while they played

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And I was just a kid, they all called me Sidekick

Highlighting the narrator's role as a kid, nicknamed Sidekick.

Desperados waitin' for a train

Linking the narrator and old men as desperados waiting for a train.

Desperados waitin' for a train

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Yeah he's a drifter, he's a driller of oil wells

Describing the old man as a drifter and oil well driller.

He's an old school man of the world

Portraying the old man as a seasoned individual.

He taught me how to drive his car when he's too drunk to

Recalling moments when the old man taught the narrator to drive and provided money for women.

And he'd wink and give me money for the girls

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And our lives was like, some old Western movie

Comparing their lives to an old Western movie, emphasizing their desperado status.

Desperados waitin' for a train

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Desperados waitin' for a train

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One day I looked up and he's pushin' eighty

Observing the old man aging, acknowledging him as a hero despite his appearance.

He's got brown tobacco stains all down his chin

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To me he's one of the heroes of this country

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So why's he all dressed up like them old men

Questioning the old man's choice of dressing like other old men.

Just drinkin' beer and playin' Moon and Forty-two

Depicting the old man engaged in typical activities, still a desperado waiting for a train.

Like a desperado waitin' for a train

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Like a desperado waitin' for a train

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The day before he died I went to see him

Recounting a visit to the old man before his death, sharing a dream and playing an old song.

Yeah I was grown and he was almost gone

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We closed our eyes and dreamed us up a kitchen

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We played another verse of that old song

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Yeah Jack you know, that son-of-a-bitch is comin'

Expressing anticipation of death like desperados waiting for a train.


Like desperados waitin' for a train

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Like desperados waitin' for a train

Reiterating the theme of waiting for death, similar to desperados waiting for a train.

Like desperados waitin' for a train

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Like desperados waitin' for a train

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Desperados waitin' for a train

Final repetition of the desperados waiting for a train motif.

Desperados waitin'

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