Written By: Myles Goodwyn
I read the Colors this mornin`
I read the Colors today
About a man who left from nowhere to be someone
And every day he has to pay in every way
I met a man from New York City
He spoke of things I`ve yet to find
A good man driven from his homeland
Tryin` to find some piece of mind
It`s a fast train
It`s a fast train
It`s a fast train
It`s a fast train
It`s a fast train
It`s a fast train
It`s a fast train
It`s a fast train
It`s a fast train
It`s a fast train
It`s a fast train
It`s a fast train
It`s a fast train