John Prine (born October 10, 1946 in Maywood, Illinois-died April 7, 2020 in Nashville, Tennessee) was an American country/folk singer-songwriter who has achieved widespread critical (and some commercial) success since the early 1970s.
The son of William Prine and Verna Hamm, his grandfather had played guitar with Merle Travis and he started playing guitar himself at 14 years old. He was a postman for 5 years and spent a couple of years in the army before starting his musical career in the Chicago area.
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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## Date: Sun, 30 Jul 1995 17:53:01 -0700 (PDT) From: Paul Clanon Subject: CRD: New Train, by John Prine Status: O
New Train John Prine
AD Full blown silence in an empty room A A former bride and a former groom E A folding table and a folding chair A A folded hand of poker there D All new directions must go everywhere A Big round people in a cool little square E You can't cut it with a boat or a plane DA Man it's gonna take a new train
You'll be leaving on a new train Far away from this world of pain And when you look out your window you'll see Your home, your baby, and your family No melted ice cubes in a paper cup Hell, you'll be happy, you'll be all shook up The friends that greet you will be simple and plain When you step down from that new train
Collected volumes of history say Man makes mistakes most every day The half a pound of chopped ground round Is still a burger when it goes downtown No faded photographs of yesterdays Are in the books that I read these days To fly away from that memory town You must keep both your feet on the ground
Repeat II
I'll be leaving on a new train Far away from this world of pain The friends that greet me will be simple and plain When I step down from that new train New train new train
[email protected] >From Lost Dogs and Mixed Blessings, Oh Boy Records, 1995