While the Eagles' 1972 version of this song is the best known (and one that assuaged a young Scott McKnight, who played their version over and over after a harsh 10th grade break-up), the folks that wrote it---former Byrd Gene Clark and future Eagle Bernie Leadon---first recorded it on 1968's "The Fantastic Expedition of Dillard & Clark," along with Doug Dillard. That record was a swell example of what these guys' pal Gram Parsons was calling "Cosmic American Music," and has been unjustly forgotten in most circles. (Another version of this song that shouldn't be forgotten is the Seldom Scene's, the Washington-area bluegrass/newgrass band that recorded it for its "Act II" release.) When we were asked in 2000 to contribute to the 2-CD set "Full Circle: A Tribute to Gene Clark" (Not Lame Records), we decided to add a bit of Bakersfield to the song by recording it as a speedy country shuffle. We like to think Gene would have approved. I lost ten points just for being in the right place at exactly the wrong time
I looked right at the facts there, but I may as well have been completely blind
So, if you see me walking all alone
Don't look back, I'm just on my way back home
There's a train leaves here this morning, and I don't know, what I might be on
She signed me to a contract, baby said it would all be so life long
I looked around then for a reason
when there wasn't something more to blame it on
But, if time makes a difference while we're gone
Tell me now, and I won't be hanging on
There's a train leaves here this morning
and I don't know, what I might be on
1320 North Columbus was the address I had written on my sleeve
I don't know just what she wanted
might have been that it was getting time to leave
and I watched as the smoker passed it on
and I laughed when the joker said, "Lead on."
cause there's a train leaves here this morning
and I don't know, what I might be on
And there's train leaves here this morning
and I don't know, what I might be on



















