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, oh lord
No photo I.d.
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
Oh how sweetly I do sleep
On the bathroom tile where the porters sweep
With a nickel in my hand
Like the star of bethleham, oh lord
Like the star of bethleham
And I know on track number seven
There's a train to take me to heaven, lord
But a faster train's coming near
That the devil engineers, oh lord
That the devil engineers
Well I died in Penn station tonight, oh lord
Well I died in Penn station tonight, oh lord
In Penn station tonight
And I know on track number seven
There's a train to take me to heaven, lord
But a faster train's coming near
That the devil engineers, oh lord
That the devil engineers
Felice Brothers - Penn Station Lyrics
Felice Brothers - Penn Station Lyrics
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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, oh lord
No photo I.d.
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
Oh how sweetly I do sleep
On the bathroom tile where the porters sweep
With a nickel in my hand
Like the star of bethleham, oh lord
Like the star of bethleham
And I know on track number seven
There's a train to take me to heaven, lord
But a faster train's coming near
That the devil engineers, oh lord
That the devil engineers
Well I died in Penn station tonight, oh lord
Well I died in Penn station tonight, oh lord
In Penn station tonight
And I know on track number seven
There's a train to take me to heaven, lord
But a faster train's coming near
That the devil engineers, oh lord
That the devil engineers
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, oh lord
No photo I.d.
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
Oh how sweetly I do sleep
On the bathroom tile where the porters sweep
With a nickel in my hand
Like the star of bethleham, oh lord
Like the star of bethleham
And I know on track number seven
There's a train to take me to heaven, lord
But a faster train's coming near
That the devil engineers, oh lord
That the devil engineers
Well I died in Penn station tonight, oh lord
Well I died in Penn station tonight, oh lord
In Penn station tonight
And I know on track number seven
There's a train to take me to heaven, lord
But a faster train's coming near
That the devil engineers, oh lord
That the devil engineers
Writer: Gregory Farley, Ian Felice, James Felice, Josh Rawson, Simone Felice
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Performed By: Felice Brothers
Length: 3:58
Written by: Gregory Farley, Ian Felice, James Felice, Josh Rawson, Simone Felice