The Engine Driver

I'm an engine driver

on a long run

on a long run

Would I were beside her

she's a long one

such a long one

And if you don't love me let me go

And if you don't love me let me go

I'm a county lineman

on the high line

on the high line

So will be my grandson

there are powerlines

in our bloodlines

And if you don't love me let me go

And if you don't love me let me go

And I am a writer

writer of fictions

I am the heart that you call home

And I've written pages upon pages

trying to rid you from my bones

my bones my bones

I'm a money lender

I have fortunes

upon fortunes

Take my hand for tender

I am tortured

ever tortured

And if you don't love me let me go

And if you don't love me let me go

And I am a writer

writer of fictions

I am the heart that you call home

And I've written pages upon pages

trying to rid you from my bones

I am writer

I am all that you have hoped of

And I've written pages upon pages

trying to rid you from my bones

my bones my bones

And if you don't love me let me go

And if you don't love me let me go

And if you don't love me let me go