I'm gonna 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, Like an boys on the day before. Got the girls 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 like an old train. On a wing and a prayer in a greyhound bus, Flying down the road and kicking up dust. Drinkin' truck stop birds on those telephone wires.
Burnin' the oil And the off these Old Goodyear tires. I'm give 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, Like an boys on the day before.
Got the girls out there begging for more, Gotta give em all what they here for. Doin' my thing my song, Right on track I'm along.
I'm and gone like yesterday Rolling like an old train. And sometimes my mind is a million away, I know you're sound at home while I'm on this stage.
And I'm missing Wishing I was you everyday. But I gotta keep rollin', Rollin' like an old train.
And it's a mighty sound When there's not around To help you ease pain, But you gotta rollin'. Rollin' an old freight train.
I'm gonna '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 came for. Doin' my singing my song, Right on track I'm along. I'm here and like yesterday,
Rolling an old freight train, on down the line Feel that diesel whine Smell the smoke stack, hear the gears 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 like yesterday
Rolling like an old freight Just an old freight train. Tell me do you ride this train.