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We were riding on a westbound trainWhen I felt you lay your hands across my browAnd you said I don't know but I think I love you darlingAnd you told me that I was your manAnd it made me feel just like a kingWho had just received his crownOh like the rich man who'd said to hell with all of his moneyAnd had given it all away to the townThen the train stopped off on the Arkansas lineThat's right near where my home used to beBut that place don't feel much like home anymoreDarling you feel much more like home to meThat place don't feel much like home anymoreDarling you feel much more like home to me From Letras Mania