by Horton, Darling and Gabler :: Key of A ::
[C] Well, I’m headed for the station with a pack on my back. I’m tired of transportation in the back of a hack. I [F] love the rhythm of the clickety clack. And [C] hear the lonesome whistle, see the smoke from the stack. [G] Pal around with democratic fellas named Mac. [C] Take me right back to the track, Jack.
[CHORUS] – – – – – [F] Choo choo, choo choo ch’boogie. [C] Whoo whoo, whoo whoo ch’boogie. [F] Choo choo, choo choo ch’boogie. [C] Take me right back to the track, Jack.
Well I [C] reached my destination but alas and alack. I need some compensation to get back in the black. I [F] take the morning paper from the top of the stack, and [C] read the situation from the front to the back. The [G] only job that’s open needs a man with knack. [C] So put it right back in the stack, Jack.
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I’m [C] gonna settle down by the railroad track. To live a life of Riley in a beaten down shack. And [F] when I hear the whistle I can peep through the crack. [C] See the train rollin’ when it’s ballin’ the Jack. I [G] love to hear the rhythm of the clickety clack. [C] Take me right back to the track, Jack.
[CHORUS] – – – – – REPEAT CHORUS THEN END