And I followed her to the station, with her suitcase in 
my hand,
And I followed her to the station, with her suitcase in 
my hand.
Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, when all your 
love's in vain,
All my love's in vain.

When the train rolled up to the station, I looked her in 
the eye,
When the train rolled up to the station, and I looked her 
in the eye.
Well, I was lonesome, I felt so lonesome, and I could not 
help but cry.
All my love's in vain.

When the train, it left the station, there was two lights 
on behind,
When the train, it left the station, there was two lights 
on behind,
Well, the blue light was my baby, and the red light was 
my mind.
All my love's in vain.

Uumh, Willie Mae, Uumh, Willie Mae, Uumh uumh,, all my 
love's in vain.