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 gone yesterday, like an old freight train. On a and a prayer in a glorified greyhound bus, Flying the road running 9-0 and kicking up dust. truck stop coffee Countin' birds on telephone wires.
Burnin' the oil And the tread off these Old tires. I'm gonna give 'em 2, 4, 4 on the floor, Like an outlaws on the day before.
Got the pretty girls out there for more, Gotta give em all they came here for. Doin' my singing my song, Right on track I'm along.
I'm here and gone like Rolling like an old train. And sometimes my mind is a miles away, I know you're sound asleep at home while I'm on stage.
And I'm you I was kissing you everyday. But I gotta keep rollin', like an old freight train.
And it's a mighty sound there's not soul around To you ease your pain, But you gotta rollin'. Rollin' like an old train.
I'm give 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, Like an boys on the day before. Got the girls out there begging for more, Gotta give 'em all what they came for. Doin' my thing my song, Right on I'm chugging along. I'm here and gone yesterday,
Rolling an old freight train, on down the line Feel that diesel whine Smell the stack, hear the gears grind Full steam halfway out of my mind I'm too far gone to be turning back clack down the railroad tracks. I'm here and gone yesterday
Rolling like an old train like an old freight train. Tell me do you ride this train.