Railroad Weed

Whistling winds across these plains
Will break your heart and forget your name
This farming town built around, the train tracks
Wears you down, that engine sound
She’s calling all her saints back
We get so high, beside those railroad ties
Summer nights, we get so high
We get so high, feel those trains roll by
Pass the lite, we get so high
Dust fields dance with the hope for rain
We’re hanging onto that sparse golden grain
Expected to live and die here, wishing things would chang
We get so high, besid those railroad ties
Summer nights, we get so high
We get so high, feel those trains roll by
Pass the lite, we get so high
We get so high, we get so high
We ride that rail in the sky
Running those combines into the starry sky
Sifting wheat from the rye, keeping old dreams alive