John Wynberg - Indian Rail Lyrics

Two, three
Waiting on a platform, Indian rail
Street kids tugging on my shirt tail
I don't know where to look and I don't know what to say
I'm thinking to myself, well I wish it'd go away

Walking on the street, looking up ahead
There's a blind man, he's begging to be fed
I gotta cross over even though he can't see
Swear I felt him looking straight through me

And hey, ho, what do you know
Watcha you're going to do when your money runs low
And hey, hey, who are they to say
Turn around, look the other way

Looking at a young man, he ain't got any legs
Dirty old blanket making do for his bed
Ah leaving some money in his begging bowl
Really does nothing to lighten my soul

And hey, ho, what do you know
Watcha you're going to do when your money runs low
And hey, hey, who are they to say
Turn around, look the other way

Waiting on a platform, Indian rail
Street kids tugging on my shirt tail
Ah turning around, I see hurt in their eyes
Looking straight through my traveler's disguise

And hey, ho, what do you know
Watcha you're going to do when your money runs low
And hey, hey, who are they to say
Turn around, look the other way

And hey, ho, what do you know
Watcha you're going to do when your money runs low
And hey, hey, who are they to say
Turn around, two, three, four, look the other way