Tekster: Guns 'N Roses. Live Era '87-'93 (Live). Nightrain.

Loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Feelin' like a space brain
One more time tonight, look out

Well I'm a west coast struttin'
One bad mother got a rattlesnake suitcase under my arm
Said I'm a mean machine been drinkin' gasoline
An' you can make my motor hum

Well I got one chance left in a nine live cat
I got a dog eat dog sly smile
I got a Molotov cocktail with a match to go
I smoke my cigarette with style
An' I can tell you honey you can make my money tonight

Wake up late, honey put on your clothes
And take your credit card to the liquor store
Well that's one for you and two for me by tonight

I'll be loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Feelin' like a space brain
One more time tonight

I'm on the nightrain, bottoms up
I'm on the nightrain, fill my cup
I'm on the nightrain, ready to crash and burn, I never learn

I'm on the nightrain, I love that stuff
I'm on the nightrain and I can never get enough
I'm on the nightrain, never to return, no

Loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Feelin' like a space brain
One more time tonight

I'm on the nightrain
I'm on the nightrain
I'm on the nightrain
Ready to crash an' burn

Nightrain, riding the nightrain
I'm on the nightrain
Never to wake up

Nightrain, riding the nightrain
Riding the nightrain
I guess I
I guess, I guess, I guess I'll never learn

Loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Feelin' like a space brain
One more time tonight

Oh, loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Feelin' like a space brain
One more time tonight, yeah