I'm gonna give 'em 2, 4, 4 on the floor, Like an outlaws on the day before. Got the pretty girls out begging for more, Gotta give 'em all what they came for.
Doin' my thing my song, on track I'm chugging along. I'm and gone like yesterday, like an old freight train. On a wing and a a glorified greyhound bus, Flying down the road and kicking up dust. Drinkin' stop coffee 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, an outlaws boys on the day before.
Got the pretty out there begging for more, Gotta em all what they came here for. Doin' my thing my song, Right on I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like like an old freight 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 missing 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 soul To help you your pain, But you keep rollin'. Rollin' an old freight train.
I'm give '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 they here for. my thing singing my song, Right on I'm chugging along. I'm here and like yesterday,
Rolling an old freight train, Comin' on down the Feel diesel engine whine the smoke stack, hear the gears grind Full steam ahead out of my mind I'm too far gone to be turning going Clickity down the railroad tracks. I'm here and gone yesterday
Rolling like an old train like an old freight train. Tell me do you wanna ride train.