Headed for the with a pack on my back I'm tired of transportation in the of a hack I love to hear the of the clickety clack
And hear the lonesome whistle, see the smoke the stack I pal around democratic fellas named Mac So take me right to the track, Jack
Choo choo, choo ch'boogie Whoo whoo, whoo whoo Choo choo, choo ch'boogie Take me back to the track, Jack
We the destination but alas and alack We some conversation to get back in the black You a mornin' paper from the top of the stack
And the situations from the front to the back The only job that's needs a man with a knack So put it right back in the rack,
Choo choo, choo choo whoo, whoo whoo ch'boogie Choo choo, choo ch'boogie me right back 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 I can peek through the crack
Watch the rollin' when it's ballin' the jack For I learned the rhythm of the clickety clack So me right back to the track, Jack
Choo choo, choo choo Whoo whoo, whoo ch'boogie Choo choo, choo choo Take me right back to the track,
Alright Jack, 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 ch'boogie Choo choo, choo choo Take me back to the track