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, 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, like an old freight train. On a wing and a a glorified greyhound bus, Flying down the road running 9-0 and up dust. Drinkin' stop coffee Countin' birds on those wires.
Burnin' the oil And the tread off Old Goodyear tires. I'm give 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, Like an 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, on track I'm chugging along.
I'm here and like yesterday like an old freight train. And sometimes my mind is a million away, I know you're asleep at home while I'm on this stage.
And I'm you Wishing I was you everyday. But I gotta keep rollin', Rollin' like an old train.
And it's a mighty sound When there's not soul To help you ease pain, But you gotta rollin'. Rollin' like an old 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, give 'em all what they came here for. Doin' my thing my song, Right on I'm chugging along. I'm here and gone yesterday,
Rolling an old freight train, Comin' on the line Feel diesel engine whine Smell the smoke stack, hear the gears Full steam ahead out of my mind I'm too far to be turning back going Clickity down the railroad tracks. I'm here and like yesterday
like an old freight train Just like an old train. Tell me do you ride this train.