I'm on a train, train, train rolling down the track,
Train, train, train rolling down the track,
And when I get where I'm going

I ain't never coming back.

I'm on a train, train, train with a lightnin' smokestack

I jumped a train, train, train, with a lightnin' smokestack,
I said my memory's there, but
My body ain't never going back.


She got fifty men running all around her pretty feet,
I got blisters on my hands from trying to make ends meet.

She's like a boxcar, baby
Refrigerated lovin' in the heat.


I'm gonna lay tracks down to Nashville, Tennessee,
Down to Graceland in my Amtrak limousine,
And when I get there, honey

You'll never hear again from me.

Cos I'm on a train, train, train rolling down that line,

I'm on a train, train, train rolling down that line,
I was your freight train baby
But now I'm leaving you behind


I was your freight train baby
But now I'm leaving you behind.


I was your locomotive baby,
But now I'm leaving you