I'm gonna 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, an outlaws boys on the day before. Got the pretty girls out begging for more, Gotta give 'em all what they came for.
my thing singing my song, Right on track I'm along. I'm here and gone yesterday, like an old freight train. On a wing and a a glorified greyhound bus, Flying down the running 9-0 and kicking up dust. truck stop coffee Countin' birds on those wires.
the midnight oil And the off these Old Goodyear tires. I'm give 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, Like an boys on the day before.
Got the pretty out there begging for more, Gotta give em all they came here for. Doin' my singing my song, on track I'm chugging along.
I'm here and like yesterday like an old freight train. And sometimes my mind is a miles away, I know you're sound at home while I'm on this stage.
And I'm missing Wishing I was you everyday. But I gotta keep rollin', like an old freight train.
And it's a lonesome sound When not soul around To help you your pain, But you keep rollin'. Rollin' an old freight train.
I'm give 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, an outlaws boys on the day before. Got the pretty girls out begging for more, give 'em all what they came here for. Doin' my thing my song, on track I'm chugging along. I'm and gone like yesterday,
like an old freight train, Comin' on the line that diesel engine whine Smell the smoke stack, hear the gears Full steam ahead halfway out of my I'm too far gone to be turning going Clickity clack down the tracks. I'm here and gone yesterday
like an old freight train Just like an old train. Tell me do you ride this train.