Not many a woman I've known, took their first trip and hopped a train Learned not to be scared when you've gotta jump off again Well she did not fall and bust her knee, if she had she would of smiled you see I believe she dusted off and walked on home I believe she dusted off and walked on home Chorus: Hey Sarah are you healing up,I know you will pass growing up Your roots are so deep in the hills Hey Sarah it's time you traveled some, forget those boys and roll along Sort it all out along the way Sort it all out along the way Not many a woman I've known, grew in beauty of the woods With her mama and her daddy living like they should When the time came to join the band took their children by the hand Now your brother talks to God on the saxophone Heard your brother talking to God on the saxophone (Chorus) Not many a woman I've known realize that there's two ways To fall out of a love or to jump off of a train If you fall and bust your dreams then it should be plain to see You pick yourself back up and you walk on home You pick yourself back up and you walk on home There's a fire burning there It's crawling upon your knees Follow your big brother to that clearing in the trees Gather round your daddy, help him save your home If you ever get burned you'll have place to go (Chorus) Not many a woman I've known took her first trip and hopped a train
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