The Pretenders Follow

That old train keeps blowing
Through the center of this town
Restores my faith
When the chips are down

It don't take no passengers
Since the streets got rearranged
But that whistle still blows
'Cause one thing never changed

The boy I was loving
Had to say so long
Back to a world
I don't belong

Affected me so
You could say I was deranged
But that whistle's gonna blow

Speak to me
Speak to me again
Speak to me
Speak to me again

That old train keeps blowing
I can hear it in the night
I hold onto myself
It's gonna be alright

And people come and go
Like cars changing lanes
But that whistle's gonna blow
'Cause one thing never changed
'Cause one thing never changed

That old train keeps blowing
Through the center of this town
Restores my faith