I'm gonna give 'em 2, 4, 4 on the floor, an outlaws boys on the day before. Got the girls out there begging for more, Gotta give 'em all they came here for.
my thing singing my song, Right on I'm chugging along. I'm here and gone yesterday, Rolling an old freight train. On a wing and a prayer in a greyhound bus, Flying down the road and kicking up dust. Drinkin' stop coffee Countin' on those telephone wires.
the midnight oil And the tread off Old Goodyear tires. 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 they came here for. Doin' my thing my song, Right on I'm chugging along.
I'm and gone like yesterday like an old freight train. And sometimes my is a million miles away, I know you're asleep at home while I'm on this stage.
And I'm you I was kissing you everyday. But I gotta keep rollin', like an old freight train.
And it's a mighty sound When not soul around To help you your pain, But you keep rollin'. Rollin' an old freight train.
I'm gonna 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, Like an outlaws on the day before. Got the girls out there begging for more, Gotta give 'em all what they came 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 down the Feel that diesel engine Smell the smoke stack, hear the grind Full steam ahead out of my mind I'm too far gone to be turning going Clickity down the railroad tracks. I'm and gone like yesterday
Rolling like an old freight like an old freight train. Tell me do you ride this train.