I'm gonna 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, Like an outlaws on the day before. Got the pretty girls out there for more, Gotta 'em all what they came here for.
Doin' my singing my song, Right on track I'm along. I'm here and like yesterday, like an old freight train. On a and a prayer in a glorified greyhound bus, Flying down the road and kicking up dust. Drinkin' stop coffee Countin' birds on telephone wires.
Burnin' the oil And the tread off these Old tires. I'm give 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, Like an outlaws on the day before.
Got the pretty out there begging for more, Gotta give em all what they here for. Doin' my singing my song, on track I'm chugging along.
I'm here and like yesterday Rolling an old freight 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 lonesome there's not soul around To help you your pain, But you gotta rollin'. Rollin' like an old train.
I'm give '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 came here for. my thing singing my song, Right on I'm chugging along. I'm here and gone yesterday,
Rolling like an old train, Comin' on the line Feel diesel engine whine the smoke stack, hear the gears grind Full steam ahead halfway out of my I'm too far to be turning back going Clickity down the railroad tracks. I'm here and gone like
Rolling an old freight train Just like an old train. Tell me do you wanna ride train.