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, give '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 wing and a a glorified greyhound bus, Flying the road running 9-0 and kicking up dust. Drinkin' truck coffee birds 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, Like an outlaws on the day before.
Got the pretty out there begging for more, give em all what they came here for. Doin' my thing my song, Right on track I'm along.
I'm here and gone like like an old freight train. And my mind is a million miles away, I know you're sound at home while I'm on this stage.
And I'm missing I was kissing you everyday. But girl I keep rollin', Rollin' like an old train.
And a mighty lonesome sound there's not soul around To you ease your pain, But you keep rollin'. Rollin' like an old 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 they here for. Doin' my thing my song, on track I'm chugging along. I'm and gone like yesterday,
Rolling an old freight train, on down the line Feel that diesel engine Smell the smoke stack, hear the grind Full steam ahead out of my mind I'm too far gone to be turning going Clickity clack the railroad tracks. I'm here and gone like
Rolling like an old train Just like an old train. me do you wanna ride this train.