Nightrain (Live FM The Ritz 1988 Remastered) (Westwood One FM The Ritz NYC 2nd February 1988 Remastereed) Songtext
von Guns N’ Roses

Loaded like a freight train
Flyin′ like an aeroplane
Feeling like a space brain
One more time tonight
Look out!

Well, I'm a west coast struttin′
One bad mother got a rattlesnake suitcase under my arm
Said I'm a mean machine, been drinking gasoline
And, honey, you can make my motor hum

Well, I got one chance left in a nine lives cat
I got a dog eat dog sly smile
I got a Molotov cocktail with a match to go
I smoke my cigarette with style

And I can tell you, honey
You can make my money tonight, aw

Wake up late, honey, put on your clothes
And take your credit card to the liquor store
Well, that's one for you and two for me by tonight


I′ll be loaded like a freight train
Flying like an aeroplane
Feelin′ like a space brain
One more time tonight

I'm on the nightrain, bottoms up
I′m on the nightrain, fill my cup
I'm on the nightrain
Ready to crash and burn, I never learn
I′m on the nightrain, I love that stuff
I'm on the nightrain and I can never get enough
I′m on the nightrain, never to return, no

Loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Speedin' like a space brain one more time tonight

I′m on the nightrain and I′m lookin' for some
I′m on the nightrain, so's I can leave this slum
I′m on the nightrain and I'm ready to crash and burn

Nightrain, bottoms up
I′m on the nightrain, fill my cup
I'm on the nightrain
Aah, ahh, ahh, ahh, oh yeah


I'm on the nightrain, love that stuff
I′m on the night train, I can never get enough
Ridin′ the nightrain, I guess
I guess, I guess, I guess I never learn

On the nightrain float me home
Ohh, I'm on the nightrain
Ridin′ the nightrain
Never to return
Nightrain