Train roll on, on down the line,
Won´t you please take me far away?
Now I feel the wind blow outside my door,
Means I´m leaving my woman behind.
Tuesday´s gone with the wind.
My woman´s gone with the wind.

And I don´t know where I´m going.
I just want to be left alone.
Well, when this train ends I´ll try again,
But I´m leaving my woman at home.

Tuesday´s gone with the wind.
Tuesday´s gone with the wind.
Tuesday´s gone with the wind.
My woman´s gone with the wind.

Train roll on many miles from my home,
See, I´m riding my blues away.
Tuesday, you see, she had to be free
But somehow I´ve got to carry on.

Tuesday´s gone with the wind.
Tuesday´s gone with the wind.
Tuesday´s gone with the wind.
My woman´s gone with the wind.