Train roll on, on down the line
Won't you please take me far away
Now I feel the wind blow outside my door
Means I'm leaving my woman at homeTuesday's gone with the wind
My baby's gone with the windAnd I don't know where I'm going
I just want to be left alone
Well, when this train ends I'll try again
But I'm leaving my woman at homeTuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with the wind
My baby's gone with the windTrain roll on
Tuesday's goneTrain roll on many miles from my home
See I'm, I'm riding my blues away
Tuesday, you see, she had to be free
But somehow I've got to carry onTuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with the wind
My baby's gone with the wind
Composição: Allen Collins / Ronald W. Van Zant.
