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 'em
But girl I'd love to see you most of allWell I've been staring at the rain and I've been thinkin'
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 allMany times before I know
I swore that I'd come home to stay
But it always seems
That foolish dream and trains got in my wayTomorrow there will be snow in Minnesota
But I won't be around to watch it fall
I'll be heading for that old familiar station
Hopin' you still love me, most of all