If the Train’s on Time Southbound train number 102, I know what I’m gonna do: going south to Caroline, gonna make that little girl mine. Northbound train number 103, pretty little girl waitin’ for me: going home on the evening train, going back to my baby again. Late at night, I hear that whistle blowin' running lonesome through my dreams, calling me back to where I once was, or somewhere I’ve never been. I’ve travelled over this nation wide just to look in a pretty girl’s eye; the girls in this city might be fine but I’ll be leavin’ if the train’s on time. Thanks to Jay for the vocals.