Left My Home In AlabamaI started my decayment, and it made the first down paymentOn the ticket that booked me for this trainI'm on the last train over, though I don't wanna go thereIt's too late, but there's no turning backGot my ticket in a box, and old Satan's got the rockPulled wide open, headed down a one-way trackThought that woman was a teaser, nothing I could do would please herAnd she saw my box book was getting thinSo while I was soaked with liquor, she left with a guitar pickerAnd I know she's never coming back againStarted drinking day and night, then couldn't make out long to write inGot in jail, now I don't know how many timesThought I'd miss my family so nowBut I'll never give up, I'll never give upTo go now, cause this train I'm riding's on another lineI'm on the last train over, though I don't wanna go thereIt's too late, but there's no turning backGot my ticket in a box, and old Satan's got the rockPulled wide open, headed down a one-way trackI'm on the last train over, though I don't wanna go thereIt's too late, but there's no turning backGot my ticket in a box, and old Satan's got the rockPulled wide open, headed down a one-way track