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