I'm headed 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 rhythm
Of the clickety clack
I hear the whistle blowing
See the smoke from the stack
Pal around with democratic fellas named Mac
So take me right back to the track, Jack
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Whoo whoo, whoo whoo ch'boogie
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Take me right back to the track, Jack
Well I reach my destination
But alas and alack
I need some compensation
To get back in the black
I take a morning paper
From the top of the stack
And read the situation
From the front to the back
The only thing that's open
Takes a man with a knack
So put me right back in the stack, Jack
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Whoo whoo, whoo whoo ch'boogie
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Take me right back to the track, Jack
Well I'm gonna settle down
By the railroad track
And live a life of Riley
In a beat down shack
So when I hear the whistle
I can peep through the crack
And hear the train rolling
While she's balling the Jack
I love to hear the rhythm
Of the clickety clack
So take me right back to the track, Jack
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Whoo whoo, whoo whoo ch'boogie
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Take me right back to the track, Jack
Take me right back to the track, Jack