G D Smokin long black catalac, engines windin down Em C Parked it up on the sidewalk like he owned the whole darn town G D G C I'd hear him talkin to some chick through a thicker haze of smoke G D And a thicker haze of southern comfort and coke G D He'd say girl your hotter than the hinges hangin of the gates of hell Em C Con't be afraid to turn to me babe if a he don't treat you well G D G C And by he he meant me so i laughed and I shook his hand G D He'd laugh a little bit louder as he'd yell up at the band Chours: G D PLay a train song, one more time for me E C Make me leave my boots on when they lay me into the ground G D G C I am a locamotive out of my one track mind G D And i'm lookin for any trouble that I can find (Repeat) G D I got this old black leather jacket, got this pack of marblo red Em C I got this stash right here in my pocket, got my own thoughts in my head G D G C I got to run until i got walk or until i got to crawl G D G This moment that i got right now and nothin else at all G D While the television was blarin we looked around his place Em C We found him out cold with a smile cross that face G D G C And though I tried with all my saddness i could not come to cry G D G And he looked to me like a man who died laughin in his sleep G D Singin a train song, drinkin one last round Em C We made em leave his boots on when they layed deep him into the ground G D G He was a runaway locamotive out of his one track mind G D Play a train song G C Play a train song G D Play a train song