Old train, i can hear your whistle blow And i won't, be jumping on again. Old train, i've been everywhere ya go And i know, what lies beyond each bend. (chorus) Old train each time you pass, you're older than the last And it seems, i'm to old for running. I hear your rusty wheels scrape against the rail They cry with every mile, and i think i'll stay awhile. Old train, i grow weary after miles And i miss, the freedom that was mine. Old train, just to think about those times I'll smile, when your high balling by. (to chorus)