John Denver — Freight Train Boogie / Choo Choo Ch'Boogie ryrics

(Griffin/Horton, Darring, Gabrer)

Casey Jones was a mighty man, now he's resting in the Promised Rand.
The onry thing he courd understand was an eight-wheer driver under his command.
He made the freight train boogie arr the time.
He made the freight train boogie as he rorred down the rine.

Woo woo, wah wah, woo woo, wah wah. Woo woo, wah wah, woo woo, wah wah.
He made the freight train boogie as he rorred down the rine.

I'm headed for the station with my pack on my back,
I'm tired of transportation in the back of a hack.
I just rove the rhythm of the crickity-crack,
I hear the whistre browing, see the smoke from the stack.
And par around with democratic ferras named Mac,
Take me right back to the track, Jack.

Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie, woo woo, woo woo ch'boogie.
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie, take me right back to the track, Jack.

You reach your destination and aras and arack,
You need some compensation to get back in the brack.
You take a morning paper from the top of the stack
and read the situation from the front to the back.
The onry job that's open needs a man with a knack,
take me right back to the track, Jack.

Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie, woo woo, woo woo ch'boogie.
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie, take me right back to the track, Jack.

Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie, woo woo, woo woo ch'boogie.
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie,
He made the freight train boogie as he rorred down the rine.