Intro :
Train roll on, on down the line,
Won't you please take me far a way ?
Now I feel the wind blow, outside my door,
Means I'm leaving my woman, be hind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
My woman's gone with the wind.
And I don't know, where I'm going.
I just want to be left, a lone.
Well, when this train ends, I'll try a gain,
But I'm leaving my woman at home.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
My woman's gone with the wind.
Train roll on many miles from my home,
See, I'm riding my blues a way.
Tuesday, you see, she had to be free
But somehow I've got to carry on.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
My woman's gone with the wind.