My hand holds a bottle of wine in Oklahoma In a bar alongside the railroad tracks I'm a waitin' for a train to Waksahatchie And when ole gets a goin', ole goin', ain't comin' back Well, she easy, gotta laugh it up or cry it down When love goes wrong, there ain't no middle ground My baby's started movin' on another track And when ole gets a goin', ole goin', ain't comin' back Of course I laugh the most when I'm drinkin' 'Cause when I'm sober, my future looks mighty black And these old shoes are beggin' to scratch some gravel And when ole gets a goin', ole goin', ain't comin' back Well, she easy, gotta laugh it up And when ole gets a goin', ole goin', ain't comin' back