Well I know that he works for your daddy
And I know he can buy you a small plot of land
Someday you'll choose between cozy and happy
But I'll keep robbing trains until then
I ain't got much
But I ain't got nothing
I'm poor enough
To give you some loving
Well I know herding cattle ain't sexy
And a ring's worth far more than I make as a hand
But I swear someday I'll put a rock on your finger
So I'll keep robbing trains until then