"Penn Station" lyrics

Well, I died in Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
Well I died in Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
In Penn Station tonight

With a toothbrush and a comb
Five dollars and dead cell phone
No photo ID
No past to torture me, oh Lord
No past to torture me

Well, I died in Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
Well I died in Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
In Penn Station tonight

And it's oh how sweetly I do sleep
On the bathroom tile where the porters sweep
With a nickel in my hand
Like the star of Bethlehem,oh Lord
Like the star of Bethlehem

And I know on track number seven
There's a train that'll carry me to Heaven, Lord
But a faster train is coming near
That the devil engineers, oh Lord
That the devil engineers

Well, I died, well I died oh in Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
In Penn Station tonight

And I know on track number seven
There's a train that'll take me to Heaven, Lord
But a faster train is coming near
That the devil engineers, oh Lord
That the devil engineers

In Penn Station tonight, oh Lord
In Penn Station tonight, oh Lord