I'm gonna 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, Like an boys on the day before. Got the pretty out there begging for more, Gotta give 'em all what came here for.
my thing singing my song, Right on track I'm along. I'm here and gone yesterday, like an old freight train. On a wing and a a glorified greyhound bus, down the road running 9-0 and kicking up dust. Drinkin' truck coffee birds on those telephone wires.
Burnin' the oil And the off these Old Goodyear tires. 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, 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. And sometimes my mind is a million away, I know you're sound asleep at while I'm on this stage.
And I'm you 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 soul To you ease your pain, But you gotta rollin'. like an old freight train.
I'm gonna '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 thing my song, on track I'm chugging along. I'm and gone like yesterday,
Rolling like an old train, Comin' on down the 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 back Clickity clack the railroad tracks. I'm here and gone yesterday
Rolling an old freight train Just like an old train. Tell me do you ride this train.