Following down the express line
Left at four on Friday night
My baby's left me fast behind
And I'm slower walking most the time
Riding along the words I say
Just giving it a try another time
I think I'm glad I have to go
Don't you know? I gotta hide
Flying along
Blue sky cloud
And when it's gray, you think you're loud
My friends all got the outside, cool
But it'll hide
They're feeling blue
They better be following down the express line
Leave at four, any time
My baby says she's feeling fine
I'm slower walking most the time
Following down thе express line
Riding along thе express line
