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 what they came for.
my thing singing my song, Right on track I'm 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 and kicking up dust. Drinkin' stop coffee Countin' on those telephone wires.
the midnight oil And the tread off these Old tires. 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, Gotta give em all they came here for. my thing singing my song, Right on I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone yesterday Rolling like an old train. And sometimes my mind is a miles 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', Rollin' an old freight train.
And it's a lonesome sound there's not soul around To you ease your pain, But you keep rollin'. like an old freight train.
I'm give 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, an outlaws boys on the day before. Got the pretty girls out there for more, Gotta give 'em all what 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, Comin' on the line Feel that engine whine the smoke stack, hear the gears grind Full steam ahead halfway out of my I'm too far gone to be turning back Clickity down the railroad tracks. I'm here and gone yesterday
like an old freight train Just an old freight train. Tell me do you wanna ride train.