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