I'm gonna give 'em 2, 4, 4 on the floor, an outlaws boys 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 I'm chugging along. I'm here and gone 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' 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, Like an outlaws on the day before.
Got the pretty 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 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' like an old train.
And it's a lonesome sound there's not soul around To you ease your pain, But you gotta rollin'. like an old freight train.
I'm gonna '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 they came here for. my thing singing my song, Right on track I'm along. I'm and gone like yesterday,
Rolling like an old train, Comin' on the line that diesel engine whine Smell the stack, hear the gears grind steam ahead halfway out of my mind I'm too far gone to be turning going Clickity clack down the tracks. I'm and gone like yesterday
Rolling an old freight train Just an old freight train. Tell me do you wanna ride train.