There's no way that I could ever do the things it does
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Cradle tons of gravel and the timbers all piled up
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Be that as it may I still do wish that I could be-
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Made of rivets made of steel,
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And built for speed
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Hey-hey, hey
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Hey-hey, hey
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I wanna be that train
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I wanna be that free
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Hang onto that track is all they'll ever ask of me
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Smooth heavy wheels to roll me away
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I wanna be that train
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I'd get to see the mountains and the planes from coast to coast
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Many might adore me but they wouldn't get too close
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I'd never be that lonely 'cause my engine and caboose,
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Wouldn't leave me, we'd be bound
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Yeah, we'd be breakin' loose
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Hey-hey, hey
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Hey-hey, hey
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I wanna be that train
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I wanna be that free
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Hang onto that track is all they'll ever ask of me
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Smooth heavy wheels to roll me away
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I wanna be that train
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Hey-hey, hey
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Hey-hey, hey
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Hey-hey, hey
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Hey-hey, hey
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I wanna be that train
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I wanna be that free
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Hang onto that track is all they'll ever ask of me
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Smooth heavy wheels to roll me away
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I wanna be that train
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I wanna be that train
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I wanna be that...
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Train
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That Train
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| Chely Wright |
