My Baby Thinks She's a Train

My baby thinks she's a train
She hears voices, little voices only she can hear
She hears voices, such little voices sliding in her ear
My baby thinks she's a train
She don't know the difference between pleasure and pain
My baby thinks she's a train
She walks out the door, & she's drinking kisses like rain
Well shes a backwoods girl she don't talk pretty
She makes it quite plain she puts a dollar down on a heart
But she cannot pay one dollar down and a dollar a day........