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Last Train Out Of Sydney ...Written by: David DiMuzio

The last train out of town hall station leaves at 1:45 in the morning
I jump in and grab a seat just before they give the 15min. warning
Two boys walk by chomping on their late night burritos talking about the girls they almost had
Least theyve got each other tonight and they tried
Maybe next Saturday wont go so bad
Women that look like my mother
Sleeping on the seats
Kids without a home it looks seem
For a minute off the streets
A teenager writes graffiti on the wall but were too tired to say anything at all
let his/her words be heard

CHORUS:
On the last train out of Sydney
I couldnt be more happy
I didnt have to catch the bus tonight
If youve got three dollars fifty
You can take a ride
Through other peoples lives
On the last train out of Sydney

The darkness outside looks peaceful though who knows just how friendly
The houses lights dot the flat land like stars at night in one of those old cowboy movies
I heard working class man in a convenience store today
And its still stuck in my head
The graffiti is starting to dry I must sound tired as I let out a sigh
But its just I feel so content

The baby thatd stopped crying starts crying again
His mum wakes up unready for the second wind
And I wonder if when the baby thinks its with an Australian accent.

We pull up to Korea town this is my stop my stop just a few blocks walk to my bed
I tell myself no onell bother me if I play my ipod and sing along in my head

Too bad I cant get a bite to eat
Nothings open quite this late
I can smell the moon cakes
Baking for the next day