Slow Train Coming Around the Bend

Sometimes, I feel so low-down and disgusted. Can't help but wonder what's happening

to my companions. Are they lost or are they found? Have they counted

the cost that it takes to bring down all their earthly principles

they're going to have to abandon? And there's a slow, slow train coming

up around the bend. I had a woman down in Alabama.

She was a backwoods girl, but she sure was realistic. She said,

"Boy, without a doubt, you have to quit your mess and straighten out.

You could die down here, be just another accident statistic." And there's a