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