And I followed her to the station, with her suitcase in
my hand,
And I followed her to the station, with her suitcase in
my hand.
Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, when all your
love's in vain,
All my love's in vain.

When the train rolled up to the station, I looked her in
the eye,
When the train rolled up to the station, and I looked her
in the eye.
Well, I was lonesome, I felt so lonesome, and I could not
help but cry.
All my love's in vain.

When the train, it left the station, there was two lights
on behind,
When the train, it left the station, there was two lights
on behind,
Well, the blue light was my baby, and the red light was
my mind.
All my love's in vain.

Uumh, Willie Mae, Uumh, Willie Mae, Uumh uumh,, all my
love's in vain.