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