Same Old Train Various Artists

[Clint Black]
Well I got on in Bristol, by the old Virginia line
With a suitcase full of dreams
And a brand new spendin' dime

[Pam Tillis]
I had a bouquet of music, wrapped in pretty words
Singin' songs sent down from Heaven
On the wings of a speckled bird
Wings of a speckled bird

[Randy Travis]
I heard a guitar and a fiddle, banjo and mandolin
An old man opened up the door and told me, "come on in"

[Marty Stuart]
He took my ticket, then he told me
Bring what it is you do
'Cause that's how you'll be remembered
When your travelin' days are through
When your travelin' days are through

[All]
They came from the hills and mountains
The valleys and the plains
Some were kind and gentle
And some too wild to tame