Choo-Choo Chboogie

G
Headed for the station with a pack 
on my back,
G
Tired of transportation in the back 
of a hack.
  C
I love to hear the rhythm of the 
clickety clack,
    G
And hear the lonesome whistle,

See the smoke from the stack,
D
Pal around with democratic fellows 
named Mack,
    G
So, take me right back to the track,
 Jack

[Bridge]
C
Choo-choo, choo-choo ch? boogie,
G
Woo-woo, woo-woo ch? boogie.
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C
Choo-choo, choo-choo ch? boogie,
G
Take me right back to the track, 
Jack.

G
Reached my destination, but alas & 
alack,
G
I need some compensation to get back
 in the black.
  C
I take the morning paper from the 
top of the stack,
    G
And read the situation from the 
front to the back.
    D
The only job that?s open takes a man
 with a knack,
   G
So put it right back in the rack, 
Jack.
[Bridge]

        G
Well, I hum to the rhythm of the 
railroad track,
G
And lead the life of Riley in a 
beaten-down shack.
    C
And when I hear the whistle,

I can peep through the crack,
    G
And watch the train a?-rollin?

While she?s ballin? the jack.
    D
You know I love the rhythm of the 
clickety clack.
   G
So take me right back to the track.