I'm gonna 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, Like an outlaws on the day before. Got the pretty out there begging for more, Gotta 'em all what they came here for.
my thing singing my song, Right on track I'm along. I'm here and gone 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' stop coffee Countin' birds on telephone wires.
the midnight oil And the tread off these Old tires. I'm give 'em that 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 here for. my thing singing my song, Right on track I'm along.
I'm here and gone like Rolling an old freight train. And sometimes my mind is a miles away, I know you're asleep at home while I'm on this stage.
And I'm missing I was kissing you everyday. But I gotta keep rollin', Rollin' an old freight train.
And it's a mighty lonesome When there's not soul To help you ease pain, But you gotta 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 girls out there for more, Gotta give 'em all what they here for. Doin' my singing my song, on track I'm chugging along. I'm here and like yesterday,
Rolling like an old train, Comin' on down the Feel that diesel whine Smell the smoke stack, hear the gears Full ahead halfway out of my mind I'm too far gone to be back going Clickity clack the railroad tracks. I'm here and like yesterday
Rolling like an old freight Just an old freight train. Tell me do you wanna this train.