Well, I'm sittin' here beside the railroad track,And
I'm waitin' for that train to bring her back.If
she's not on the five-nineteen,Then I'm gonna know
what sorrow means.And I'm gonna cry, cry, cry,All the way
home.(Chorus)All the way home,All the way home.Yes, I'm
gonna cry, cry, cry,All the way home.Well, her daddy never liked
me, this he said.And he could never get it through his old gray
headThat I loved his daughter so,I did not mean to see her
go.Now I'm gonna cry, cry, cry,All the way home.