(intro:Am) Am-C-F-C  F-C-Am-C-F-C     You can place your faith   in God my friend,   but no one knows his plan.   You can place your faith   in your brother,   but he may fail you.     So I am waiting for   that Sunday Train.   Place my faith in   southern line.   She may not be on time   but she will come.     She once was a proud one.   Stretched from sea   to shinning sea.   She may not take you everywhere   you want to go. But where you   need to be she'll agree.     So rest you'll weary legs,   they carried you all this way.   And climb aboard that Sunday train   when she comes.     When god banished Lilith   from the garden,   he gave us Eve   he gave us steam.   So trains climb   up every mountain   but never have they   or set me free.     So if your heart is weary   and soul is like mine.   Climb aboard that Sunday train   when she comes.