I'd move to Rockferry tomorrow
And I'd build my house baby with sorrow
I'll leave my shadow to fall behind
And I wouldn't write to you 'cause I'm not that kind
The midnight trains are boarding, all wrap up 8's
I pick my load and I fill my truck before it’s too late
I leave the stars to judge my every move
I'm not going to think of you or I'll get the blues
There’s no sleep on the journey away from time
A bag of songs and a heavy heart won't make me down
I'll give it all my strength and my might
I'll make this decision, win all the fights
I'll move to Rockferry tomorrow
And I'll build my house baby with sorrow
I'll leave my shadow to fall behind
And I wouldn't write to you 'cause I'm not that kind
Not that kind
Rockferry, not that kind
Rockferry, not that kind
Rockferry, not that kind
Rockferry, not that kind
Rockferry, not that kind
Rockferry, not that kind
Rockferry, not that kind
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SoCalGal
Okay, a couple of corrections (besides the odd punctuation marks) It's not "wrap up 8's" . It's "reprobates"--look it up in the dictionary. Also it's not" out of time", it's "out of town"---rhymes with "down"---get it?