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