[Verse 1]
G G D
I can strum a little, I can hold a chord
[Am]This ain't the [C]gospel and [G]I ain't the lord
I'm no holy [G]roller, but [Am]for what it's worth
[A7]My freedom's a train ride to [D]heaven on earth[Dsus4]
[Chorus]
[D]It's not just a [Em]train
It's saying good[D]bye, saying hel[Em]lo
To where we have [C]been, where we might [G]go
It's what we have [D]passed, what we might [Em]see
It's not just a [C]train, it's freedom to [G]me[D][Am][C]
[Verse 2]
G G D
Kids flattening pennies as the iron horse rolls by
Between the [Am]trains I see an [C]old man
[G]Face full of smiles
G Am
Young woman crying as her lover leaves
[A7]Gun on his shoulder and [D]stripes on his sleev[Dsus4]e
[Chorus]
[D]It's not just a [Em]train
It's saying good[D]bye, saying hel[Em]lo
To where we have [C]been, where we might [G]go
Places we've p[D]assed, places we'll [Em]see
It's not just a [C]train, it's freedom to [G]me[D][Am][C]
[Verse 3]
G G D
Through a crack in the the slats a harvest moon shines
On [Am]Harper Lee's [C]pages I [G]turn to kill time
G G Am
The car toads are waiting for me at the station
To give the [A7]bum's rush to a frost-bitten [D]bo
[Chorus]
[D]It's not just a [Em]train
It's saying good[D]bye, saying hel[Em]lo
To where we have [C]been, where we might [G]go
People we've [D]passed, people we'll [Em]see
It's not just a [C]train, it's freedom to [G]me..[D]. [Am] It's [C]freedom to [G]me..[D].[Am]
[C]Freedom to [G]me..[D]. [Am] [C]Freedom to [G]me
G G D
I can strum a little, I can hold a chord
[Am]This ain't the [C]gospel and [G]I ain't the lord
I'm no holy [G]roller, but [Am]for what it's worth
[A7]My freedom's a train ride to [D]heaven on earth[Dsus4]
[Chorus]
[D]It's not just a [Em]train
It's saying good[D]bye, saying hel[Em]lo
To where we have [C]been, where we might [G]go
It's what we have [D]passed, what we might [Em]see
It's not just a [C]train, it's freedom to [G]me[D][Am][C]
[Verse 2]
G G D
Kids flattening pennies as the iron horse rolls by
Between the [Am]trains I see an [C]old man
[G]Face full of smiles
G Am
Young woman crying as her lover leaves
[A7]Gun on his shoulder and [D]stripes on his sleev[Dsus4]e
[Chorus]
[D]It's not just a [Em]train
It's saying good[D]bye, saying hel[Em]lo
To where we have [C]been, where we might [G]go
Places we've p[D]assed, places we'll [Em]see
It's not just a [C]train, it's freedom to [G]me[D][Am][C]
[Verse 3]
G G D
Through a crack in the the slats a harvest moon shines
On [Am]Harper Lee's [C]pages I [G]turn to kill time
G G Am
The car toads are waiting for me at the station
To give the [A7]bum's rush to a frost-bitten [D]bo
[Chorus]
[D]It's not just a [Em]train
It's saying good[D]bye, saying hel[Em]lo
To where we have [C]been, where we might [G]go
People we've [D]passed, people we'll [Em]see
It's not just a [C]train, it's freedom to [G]me..[D]. [Am] It's [C]freedom to [G]me..[D].[Am]
[C]Freedom to [G]me..[D]. [Am] [C]Freedom to [G]me