(GUITAR & PIANO INTRO)
well, I`m walkin` down the road with my hat on my head
had to leave my mama in my big brass bed
well, sun is shinin` on me and you know it sure feels fine
Lord, I made it to the station with my suitcase in my hand
walked up to the window like a nat`ral born man
said I sure do hope that choo-choo train runs on time
(choo-choo, choo-choo)
Lord, I sure do hope that choo-choo train runs on time
well, these two dollar shoes, Lord, they hurt my feet,
but that fifty-cent liquor, well it could not be beat
and I see no reason, reason to be sad
`cause I`m goin` where them cold, cold winds don`t blow
where the streams and rivers, Lord, they all run slow
ain`t no use in cryin`, cryin` over what you had
Lord, ain`t no use in cryin`, cryin over what you had
(NATIONAL STEEL SOLO)
(ahhh, ahhh)
well, I`m walkin` down the road with my hat on my head
had to leave my mama in my big brass bed
well, sun is shinin` on me
and you know it sure feels fine
Lord, I made it to the station with my suitcase in my hand
walked up to the window like a nat`ral born man
said I sure do hope that choo-choo train runs on time
(choo-choo, choo-choo)
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Lyrics are copyright 1972, 1975, Lost Cabin Music