Strangers on a Train - Nathaniel Merriweather, Lovage, Nathaniel Merriweather presents: Lovage

Pardon me sir

Is this seat taken

I overheard you say

Not stirred but shaken

And I could really throw one back

Such a thirst doesn’t always permit

Forward tact

So, if you would sir

Pardon me A stiff one is my specialty

Strangers on a train

Strangers on a train

Oh, you’re very charming Sir

Now here’s to you

I don’t want to know your name

Or what you do I know, here’s to strangers on a train

Strangers on a train

Oh, I think we’re going faster

From the mount to the pasture

Just look at that scenery

It’s lovely

It’s lovely

I really like to ride the train

Especially when I forget where I’m going

I really like the way it feels

The motion of the wheels

As the raging sparks are flying

From the wounded rails still crying

Battling the scenery

It’s lovely, it’s lovely

It’s lovely, it’s lovely

I really like to ride the train

Especially when I forget where I’m going

I really like the way it feels

The motion of the wheels

Mountain, meadow

Oh, I… I’d better go This is my station, you know

I’ve had a lovely time

Oh the pleasure’s mine

All mine