Headed for the station a pack on my back I'm tired of transportation in the of a hack I to hear the rhythm of the clickety clack
And the lonesome whistle, see the smoke from the stack I pal with democratic fellas named Mac So take me back to the track, Jack
Choo choo, choo ch'boogie whoo, whoo whoo ch'boogie Choo choo, choo ch'boogie me right back to the track, Jack
We reach the destination but and alack We need conversation to get back in the black You a mornin' paper from the top of the stack
And read the situations from the front to the The only job open needs a man with a knack So put it right in the rack, Jack
choo, choo choo ch'boogie Whoo whoo, whoo ch'boogie choo, choo choo ch'boogie Take me right to the track, Jack
I'm settle down by the railroad track And live the life of Riley in a beaten shack So when I hear the whistle I can peek through the
Watch the rollin' when it's ballin' the jack For I learned the rhythm of the clickety clack So take me back to the track, Jack
choo, choo choo ch'boogie Whoo whoo, whoo ch'boogie Choo choo, choo ch'boogie Take me right to the track, Jack
Jack, whoo whoo, oi
Choo choo, choo choo Whoo whoo, whoo ch'boogie Choo choo, choo ch'boogie Take me back to the track, Jack
Choo choo, choo ch'boogie Whoo whoo, whoo whoo choo, choo choo ch'boogie Take me right to the track