(B. Cummings-K. Winter) Train, comin' too fast Pain, is it really gonna last And you still refuse to see. We love the dollar more than the collar That Daddy used to wear We love to holler more than the dollar So take us to the fair. We love the preacher more than the teacher We used to have in school We saw the teacher marry the preacher Who do you think's the fool? Can't you hear it like a train, comin' too fast Pain, is it really gonna last And you still refuse to see.