Headin' for the station with a pack on my back
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I'm tired of transportation in the back of my hack
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I love to hear the rhythm of the clickety clack
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And hear the lonesome whistle see the smoke from the stack to pal around
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With democratic fellow named Mac
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So take me right back to the track, Jack
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Choo-choo, choo-choo, ch'boogie, woo-woo
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Woo-woo, ch'boogie, choo-choo, choo-choo, ch'boogie
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Take me right back to the track, Jack
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You reach your destination but you don't go back
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You need some compensation to get back in the black
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You take a morning paper from the top of the stack
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And read the situations from the front to the back
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But the only job that's open needs a man with a knack
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So put it right back in the rack, Jack
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Choo-choo, choo-choo, ch'boogie, woo-woo
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Woo-woo, ch'boogie, choo-choo, choo-choo, ch'boogie
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Take me right back to the track, Jack
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Gonna settle down by the railroad track
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Live the life o'Riley in the beat down shack
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When I hear a whistle I can peep thru the crack
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Watch the train rollin' when it's ballin' the jack
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Love to hear the rhythm of the clickety clack
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So take me right back to the track, Jack
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Choo-choo, choo-choo, ch'boogie, woo-woo
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Woo-woo, ch'boogie, choo-choo, choo-choo, ch'boogie
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Take me right back to the track, Jack
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Take me right back to the track, Jack
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CHOO CHOO CH'BOOGIE
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B.B. King |