The 3rd Rail

The 3rd Rail - Ian Hunter/Jeff Beck/Johnny Depp

Lyrics by：Ian Hunter

Composed by：Ian Hunter

Produced by：Andy York/Ian Hunter/James Frazee

She was on her way home

From a hard day at work

She stood on the platform

Clutching her purse

He came out of nowhere and

Threw her away

Like a ragdoll

I saw the doctor I saw the nurse

I saw the preacher I saw the hearse

It's with me forever I'll never forget

The third rail 'cause that's where we met

The third rail lyin' in the way

Six-hundred and fifty reasons to hate

There ain't no reason no

There ain't no rhyme

Wrong place wrong time

When five o'clock shadows

Make sounds in the grass

They're screaming down cellphones

Another one lost

And I'm outta here I'm sick of it all

As sun breaks and ain't breakin' my fall

The third rail lyin' in the way

Six-hundred and fifty volts in that stake

There ain't no reason there ain't no rhyme

Wrong place wrong time

The third rail that's where she passed

Wasn't the first she won't be the last

He came outta nowhere and threw her away

Like a ragdoll