Dark Hollow

I`d rather be in some dark hollow where the sun don`t ever shine Then to be at home alone and knowin` that you`re gone Would cause me to lose my mind. Well blow your whistle freight train carry me far on down the track Well I`m going away, I`m leaving today I`m goin`, but I ain`t comin` back. I`d rather be in some dark hollow where the sun don`t ever shine Then to be in some big city, in a small room, with you upon my mind. Well I`m going away, I`m leaving today I`m goin` but I ain`t comin` back.