Amelia Jean - Jack's Mannequin

Amelia Jean, be a good little soldier

I drove to Richmond with your love in my back

Chasing trains won’t stop you getting older

Amelia Jean, wait for me by the tracks

Drove 84 to the grave of Buddy Holly

I’m out the sunroof and full of Texas wind

Amelia Jean, is it warm back home in L.A.

I’ll write you when I know where to begin

Whoa Amelia (I can feel you when the wind dies down)

I can feel ya (I can feel you when the wind dies down)

In my bones

Amelia Jean, you’re such a brave little soldier

I drove to Nashville when your sister called, concerned

Some people stay, some are born to run away

Amelia Jean, I’m sure you’ll get your turn

Whoa Amelia (I can feel you when the wind dies down)

I can feel ya (I can feel you when the wind dies down)

Whoa Amelia (I can feel you when the wind dies down)

I can feel ya, I can feel ya

In my bones

Amelia Jean, you went and married a soldier

I swear I never meant to leave you in the rain

So I’ll come back to take the weight off your shoulder

Amelia Jean, come on let’s chase the train

Come on

Whoa Amelia (I can feel you when the wind dies down)

I can feel ya (I can feel you when the wind dies down)

Whoa Amelia (I can feel you when the wind dies down)

I can feel ya, I can feel ya

In my, in my bones