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Am In the dark I hear the whistle, the rumble of the cars F G The lonesome midnight flyer, past the late night bars Am Em Pulling sixty box-cars and heading through our town F G Tearing up the night with a long lonesome sound C Am It's been a long year since I thought about the train F G The greyhound and the highway took me where I've been Am Em Late at night I hear the sound, the humming of the rails F G The lonesome midnight flyer taking high wind in her sails Am Here comes the midnight flyer Em Set your watches by her F G Wheels rolling, coming in on time Am Em No one pays her no mind, no one hears her crying F G 'Cept some old man bumming down the line Am Here comes the midnight flyer, tell me how do you know? F G 'Cause I heard her long whistle moan so soft and low Am Em Wheels clicking on the rails in the stillness of the night F G The engineer's pulling cord until he gets it right C Am She's rolling through the back yards, the sleepers in the night F G On the outskirts of town, headlight burning bright Am Em And she's pulling sixty box-cars and another railroad bum F G Who heard her whistle blow and caught her on the run Am Here comes the midnight flyer Em Set your watches by her F G Wheels rolling, coming in on time Am Em No one pays her no mind, no one hears her crying F G 'Cept some old man bumming down the line
Am Here comes the midnight flyer Em Set your watches by her F G Wheels rolling, coming in on time Am Em No one pays her no mind, no one hears her crying F G 'Cept some old man bumming down the line
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