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