I'm gonna 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, an outlaws boys on the day before. Got the girls out there begging for more, give 'em all what they came here for.
Doin' my singing my song, Right on I'm chugging along. I'm here and gone yesterday, Rolling like an old train. On a and a prayer in a glorified greyhound bus, Flying the road running 9-0 and kicking up dust. Drinkin' stop coffee Countin' birds on those wires.
Burnin' the oil And the tread off these Old tires. 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 they here for. Doin' my singing my song, Right on I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like Rolling 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 you I was kissing you everyday. But girl I gotta rollin', Rollin' an old freight train.
And it's a lonesome sound When there's not around To help you your pain, But you gotta rollin'. Rollin' 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 begging for more, Gotta give 'em all what came here for. my thing singing my song, Right on I'm chugging along. I'm here and gone yesterday,
Rolling an old freight train, Comin' on down the Feel that engine whine Smell the stack, hear the gears grind Full ahead halfway out of my mind I'm too far to be turning back going Clickity clack down the tracks. I'm here and gone like
Rolling like an old train Just an old freight train. me do you wanna ride this train.