I don't know what you're waiting for Mary's out the door Why would I lie? Through the dust & the fading light shall I tell you what I spy? Mississippi Southern owns the train but I know it's got another name Why would I lie? It's a race to the edge of the night The Great Sorrow's got you in its lights Run, run! Try to catch the sun Don't be slack The Great Sorrow is on the tracks Run, run! Try to catch the sun Don't look back The Great Sorrow is on your track