I'm gonna '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 they 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. On a wing and a prayer in a glorified bus, Flying down the running 9-0 and kicking up dust. Drinkin' truck stop Countin' on those telephone wires.
the midnight oil And the off these Old Goodyear tires. 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 em all what they came here for. Doin' my thing my song, Right on I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like 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 missing Wishing I was you everyday. But girl I gotta rollin', Rollin' an old freight train.
And it's a mighty lonesome When there's not around To help you your pain, But you gotta rollin'. Rollin' an old freight train.
I'm give 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, Like an boys on the day before. Got the pretty girls out there for more, give 'em all what they came here for. Doin' my singing my song, on track I'm chugging along. I'm here and like yesterday,
Rolling an old freight train, on down the line Feel that diesel engine Smell the smoke stack, hear the grind Full ahead halfway out of my mind I'm too far gone to be turning back Clickity clack down the tracks. I'm here and gone like
Rolling an old freight train like an old freight train. Tell me do you wanna ride train.