What can I offer you
I know you've had a drink or two
Stumbling around in six inch heels
I wish we could talk like we're no a big deal

What can I do for you
That other men haven't done to you?
When my hair recedes and I lose my sight
How can I hold your hand through the night?

Follow your train to its last station
Follow, follow, follow
Follow your train to its last station
Follow, follow, follow

If the taste of someone else's love
Scattered like confetti in the stars above
Like an old movie playing in the park
I know the end but I'll watch it unfold in the dark

Yes, so carry me Los Angeles
I'm stuck here on your waiting list
Giving me looks, but I'm giving them away
I can't hear you over the music anyway

Follow your train to its last station
Follow, follow, follow
Follow your train to its last station
Follow, follow, follow
Follow, follow, follow

I never burned throught love that let me loose
I only set the table for the company I choose
Baby I'll be your ashtray
Tomorrow will be a brand new day

Follow your train to its last station
Follow, follow, follow
Follow your train to its last station
Follow, follow, follow

Follow your train to its last station
Follow, follow, follow
Follow your train to its last station
Follow, follow, follow

Follow, follow, follow
Follow, follow, follow