I'm give '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 they came here for.
my thing singing my song, Right on track I'm along. I'm and gone like yesterday, Rolling an old freight train. On a wing and a a glorified greyhound bus, down the road running 9-0 and kicking up dust. Drinkin' truck stop Countin' birds on those wires.
the midnight oil And the tread off these Old tires. I'm gonna 'em that 2, 4, 4 on the floor, an outlaws boys on the day before.
Got the pretty out there 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. And sometimes my is a million miles away, I know you're sound at home while I'm on this stage.
And I'm you Wishing I was you everyday. But I gotta keep rollin', Rollin' an old freight train.
And a mighty lonesome sound When there's not around To you ease your pain, But you gotta rollin'. Rollin' like an old 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 'em all what they came here for. Doin' my singing my song, on track I'm chugging along. I'm and gone like yesterday,
Rolling an old freight train, Comin' on down the Feel that diesel engine Smell the smoke stack, hear the grind Full ahead halfway out of my mind I'm too far gone to be turning going Clickity clack down the tracks. I'm here and like yesterday
like an old freight train Just an old freight train. Tell me do you wanna this train.