Never Tell Your Mother She's Out of Tune

When I hear that big black whistle they blow
 I feel inside that it's time for me to be going
 Fortunately baby I'd already gone before
 When they say I'm worth ten pieces of coal
 And you shouting hey what about when you are an old man
 Fortunately baby I'd already locked the door
 They say there are men who are blue like me in the stars
 Beards for the weird and bars for bizarre guitarmen
 Fortunately baby I'd already joined the force
 Good time train well it does not need any track
 It wins the race to the place where I'm gonna pack up
 Fortunately baby I'd already grabbed the sky
 All the days that the road has spent on me
 Judges shout you've got to slave to be a freeman
 Fortunately baby I am never coming back
 Good time train, good time train...