ing for the station
with a pack on my back
I'm tired of transportation
in the back of a hack
I love to hear the losing ball,
the trickety -clack
And hear the lonesome whistle,
see the smoke from the stack
A pal around for democrat
ic fellas named Mac,
so take me right back to the track.
Choo -choo,
choo -choo -choo boogie,
woo -woo, boogie -woogie.
Choo -choo, choo -choo -choo boogie,
take me right back to the track.
Jack!
You wake up in the morning
feeling sharp as a tack.
You open up your sack
and then you gobble a snack.
You smoke a cigarette
you didn't get in the pack.
While taking off your shoes
so you can enter the slack
There's nothing you can do
about the dough that you like
But beat it right back to the track
Choo -choo, choo -choo -choo boogie
Woo -woo, boogie -woogie
Choo -choo, choo -choo -choo boogie
Take me right back to the track
Choo -choo, choo -choo, choo -choo,
choo -choo bogey,
Whoo -whoo, whoo -whoo,
bogey, bogey.
Choo -choo, choo -choo,
choo -choo, -choo bogey.
Take me right by to the track.
Chack, doo -waah, doo -waah,
whoo -whoo, bogey, bogey.
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