Most Of All

Hello darlin', my it's good to hear you I'm at the railroad station in St. Paul How are all the folks I'd love to see them But boy, I'd love to see you most of all. Well, I been staring at the rain and I been thinking Ever since the train left Montreal Thought I'd always love this life I'm living But now I know I love you most of all. Many times before I know I swore that That I'd come home to stay But it always seems foolish Dreams and trains got in my way. Tomorrow there'll be snow in Minnesota But I won't around to watch it fall I'll be headed for an old familiar station just hoping you still love me most of all. Boy you know I love you most of all. I love you baby Most of all. I love you baby Most of all. I love you baby Most of all...