I'm gonna 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, Like an outlaws on the day before. Got the girls 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 like yesterday, Rolling an old freight train. On a wing and a prayer in a greyhound bus, Flying down the road running 9-0 and up dust. Drinkin' truck stop 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 boys on the day before.
Got the pretty girls out there for more, Gotta em all what they came here for. my thing singing my song, Right on track I'm along.
I'm and gone like yesterday Rolling like an old train. And sometimes my mind is a million 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 gotta rollin', like an old freight train.
And it's a lonesome sound When there's not soul To you ease your pain, But you keep 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 out there begging for more, Gotta give 'em all they came here for. my thing singing my song, Right on track I'm along. I'm and gone like yesterday,
Rolling like an old train, Comin' on down the Feel diesel engine whine Smell the smoke stack, hear the grind Full steam ahead halfway out of my I'm too far gone to be turning back Clickity clack down the tracks. I'm here and like yesterday
Rolling like an old freight Just an old freight train. Tell me do you wanna ride train.