Me and my gang Jump on that train It's a brother and a sister kind of thing We live to ride, we ride to live Grab hold of them reins We're gonna rock this thing Cock this thing Raise up your hands if you all wanna hang with Yeah, me and my gang

She caught the Katy and left me a mule to ride The train pulled out and I swung on behind Well, my baby caught the Katy, she left me a mule to ride I'm crazy 'bout her that hard headed woman of mine Man, my baby's long, great gosh almighty, she's tall

I've got to ride that lonesome train My heart is heavy with aches and pain But someday, someday baby, after awhile you'll be sorry Everyday my clouds are gray Winds change, it'll roll all my clouds away But someday, someday after awhile you'll be sorry

How you gonna make it right? Gonna make it right Hop on the train to nowhere baby Don't you wanna hitch a ride? Lights go out and your head starts spinning Someone got you hypnotized Down on the chain, your bad tuxedo Brother can you spare a dime? Count

I went down to the station I leaned against the door She rides on eastern You on the train You know I know the Empire State Any time I hear her blow Then I ask the depot agent Let me ride, let me ride the blind Oh depot agent

This one's for my ride or die I'm just sitting here on my front porch singing If you ever need me around I'll be on the next train headed southbound I'll never let you down, I can't let you down Because when I couldn't get my feet on the ground You'd do

There you go again train travelin' I hear you train, are you travelin' my way Won't you let me ride your rails right back to yesterday Who knows what I could see from that old time machine But there you go again train travelin' Everytime I hear that

I'm gonna bring it on home, now I'm gonna bring it on home to you I done bought my ticket, I got my load Conductor done hollered, "All, aboard" Take my seat and ride way back And watch this train move down the track I think about the good times I once

Ain't scared to ride this train Make a few marks, leave a few stains Might slam just a little too hard Might take it just a little too far Might burn out like a firework, Like a shooting star across the sky Yeah, they're sure gonna know we were here You

Well, I ride on a mail train, baby, can't buy a thrill Well, I been up all night leanin' on the windowsill Well, if I die on top of the hill And if I don't make it, you know my baby will Don't the moon look good, mama, shinin' through the trees Don't the