Mccartney K - Grow Old With Me
The last train out of town hall
station leaves at 1:45 in the
morning
I jump in and grab a seat just
before they give the 15min
warning
Two boys walk by chomping on
their late night burritos
talking about the girls they
almost had
Least they've got each other
tonight and they tried
Maybe next Saturday won't go so
bad
Women that look like my mother
Sleeping on the seats
Kids without a home it looks seem
For a minute off the streets
A teenager writes graffiti on
the wall but we're too tired to
say anything at all
let his/her words be heard
On the last train out of Sydney
I couldn't be more happy
I didn't have to catch the bus
tonight
If you've got three dollars fifty
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
The darkness outside looks
peaceful though who knows just
how friendly
The houses lights dot the flat
land like stars at night in one
of those old cowboy movies
I heard working class man in a
convenience store today
And it's still stuck in my head
The graffiti is starting to dry
I must sound tired as I let out
a sigh
But it's just I feel so content
The baby that'd stopped crying
starts crying again
His mum wakes up unready for the
second wind
And I wonder if when the baby
thinks it's with an Australian
accent
On the last train out of Sydney
I couldn't be more happy
I didn't have to catch the bus
tonight
If you've got three dollars fifty
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
We pull up to Korea town this is
my stop my stop just a few
blocks walk to my bed
I tell myself no one'll bother
me if I play my ipod and sing
along in my head
Too bad I can't get a bite to eat
Nothing's open quite this late
I can smell the moon cakes
as there Baking for the next day
On the last train out of Sydney
I couldn't be more happy
I didn't have to catch the bus
tonight
If you've got three dollars fifty
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
station leaves at 1:45 in the
morning
I jump in and grab a seat just
before they give the 15min
warning
Two boys walk by chomping on
their late night burritos
talking about the girls they
almost had
Least they've got each other
tonight and they tried
Maybe next Saturday won't go so
bad
Women that look like my mother
Sleeping on the seats
Kids without a home it looks seem
For a minute off the streets
A teenager writes graffiti on
the wall but we're too tired to
say anything at all
let his/her words be heard
On the last train out of Sydney
I couldn't be more happy
I didn't have to catch the bus
tonight
If you've got three dollars fifty
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
The darkness outside looks
peaceful though who knows just
how friendly
The houses lights dot the flat
land like stars at night in one
of those old cowboy movies
I heard working class man in a
convenience store today
And it's still stuck in my head
The graffiti is starting to dry
I must sound tired as I let out
a sigh
But it's just I feel so content
The baby that'd stopped crying
starts crying again
His mum wakes up unready for the
second wind
And I wonder if when the baby
thinks it's with an Australian
accent
On the last train out of Sydney
I couldn't be more happy
I didn't have to catch the bus
tonight
If you've got three dollars fifty
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
We pull up to Korea town this is
my stop my stop just a few
blocks walk to my bed
I tell myself no one'll bother
me if I play my ipod and sing
along in my head
Too bad I can't get a bite to eat
Nothing's open quite this late
I can smell the moon cakes
as there Baking for the next day
On the last train out of Sydney
I couldn't be more happy
I didn't have to catch the bus
tonight
If you've got three dollars fifty
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
The last train out of town hall
station leaves at 1:45 in the
morning
I jump in and grab a seat just
before they give the 15min
warning
Two boys walk by chomping on
their late night burritos
talking about the girls they
almost had
Least they've got each other
tonight and they tried
Maybe next Saturday won't go so
bad
Women that look like my mother
Sleeping on the seats
Kids without a home it looks seem
For a minute off the streets
A teenager writes graffiti on
the wall but we're too tired to
say anything at all
let his/her words be heard
On the last train out of Sydney
I couldn't be more happy
I didn't have to catch the bus
tonight
If you've got three dollars fifty
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
The darkness outside looks
peaceful though who knows just
how friendly
The houses lights dot the flat
land like stars at night in one
of those old cowboy movies
I heard working class man in a
convenience store today
And it's still stuck in my head
The graffiti is starting to dry
I must sound tired as I let out
a sigh
But it's just I feel so content
The baby that'd stopped crying
starts crying again
His mum wakes up unready for the
second wind
And I wonder if when the baby
thinks it's with an Australian
accent
On the last train out of Sydney
I couldn't be more happy
I didn't have to catch the bus
tonight
If you've got three dollars fifty
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
We pull up to Korea town this is
my stop my stop just a few
blocks walk to my bed
I tell myself no one'll bother
me if I play my ipod and sing
along in my head
Too bad I can't get a bite to eat
Nothing's open quite this late
I can smell the moon cakes
as there Baking for the next day
On the last train out of Sydney
I couldn't be more happy
I didn't have to catch the bus
tonight
If you've got three dollars fifty
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
station leaves at 1:45 in the
morning
I jump in and grab a seat just
before they give the 15min
warning
Two boys walk by chomping on
their late night burritos
talking about the girls they
almost had
Least they've got each other
tonight and they tried
Maybe next Saturday won't go so
bad
Women that look like my mother
Sleeping on the seats
Kids without a home it looks seem
For a minute off the streets
A teenager writes graffiti on
the wall but we're too tired to
say anything at all
let his/her words be heard
On the last train out of Sydney
I couldn't be more happy
I didn't have to catch the bus
tonight
If you've got three dollars fifty
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
The darkness outside looks
peaceful though who knows just
how friendly
The houses lights dot the flat
land like stars at night in one
of those old cowboy movies
I heard working class man in a
convenience store today
And it's still stuck in my head
The graffiti is starting to dry
I must sound tired as I let out
a sigh
But it's just I feel so content
The baby that'd stopped crying
starts crying again
His mum wakes up unready for the
second wind
And I wonder if when the baby
thinks it's with an Australian
accent
On the last train out of Sydney
I couldn't be more happy
I didn't have to catch the bus
tonight
If you've got three dollars fifty
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
We pull up to Korea town this is
my stop my stop just a few
blocks walk to my bed
I tell myself no one'll bother
me if I play my ipod and sing
along in my head
Too bad I can't get a bite to eat
Nothing's open quite this late
I can smell the moon cakes
as there Baking for the next day
On the last train out of Sydney
I couldn't be more happy
I didn't have to catch the bus
tonight
If you've got three dollars fifty
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney
You can take a ride
Through other people's lives
On the last train out of Sydney