I'm gonna give 'em 2, 4, 4 on the floor, an outlaws boys on the day before. Got the pretty girls out there for more, give 'em all what they came here for.
Doin' my thing my song, on track I'm chugging along. I'm here and like yesterday, like an old freight train. On a and a prayer in a glorified greyhound bus, Flying the road running 9-0 and kicking up dust. truck stop coffee Countin' on those telephone wires.
Burnin' the oil And the tread off Old Goodyear tires. I'm gonna give 'em 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 singing my song, Right on I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like Rolling like an old train. And sometimes my mind is a miles away, I know you're sound asleep at 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 mighty sound When not soul around To you ease your pain, But you gotta rollin'. like an old freight train.
I'm give 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, an outlaws boys on the day before. Got the girls 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 here and like yesterday,
like an old freight train, Comin' on the line that diesel engine whine Smell the stack, hear the gears grind Full ahead halfway out of my mind I'm too far gone to be back going Clickity down the railroad tracks. I'm and gone like yesterday
Rolling like an old freight Just an old freight train. Tell me do you wanna ride train.