Penn Station

Well, I died in Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
Well, I died in Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
In Penn Station tonight
With a toothbrush and a comb
Five dollars and a dead cell phone
No photo ID
No pass to torture me, oh Lord
No pass to torture me
Well, I died in Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
Well, I died in Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
In Penn Station tonight
And, it's oh, how sweetly I do sleep
On the bathroom tile where the porters sweep
With a nickel in my hand
Like the star of Bethlehem, oh Lord
Like the star of Bethlehem
And I know on track number seven
There's a train that'll carry me to Heaven, Lord
But a faster train is coming near
That the Devil engineers, oh Lord
That the Devil engineers

Well, I died, well I died
Oh, in Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
In Penn Station tonight
And I know on track number seven
There's a train that'll take me to Heaven, Lord
But a faster train is coming near
That the Devil engineers, oh Lord
That the Devil engineers
In Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
In Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
In Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
In Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
In Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
In Penn Station tonight, oh Lord