Pardon me, boy, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo? Track 29, boy, you can give me a shine I can afford to board the Chattanooga Choo Choo I've got my fare and just a trifle to spare You leave the Pennsylvania station 'bout a quarter to four Read a magazine and then you're in Baltimore Dinner in the diner, nothing could be finer Than to have your ham and eggs in Carolina When you hear the whistle blowing eight to the bar Then you know the Tennessee is not very far Shovel all the coal in Gotta keep it rolling Woo, woo, Chattanooga, there you are There's gonna be a certain party at the station Satin and lace I used to call funny face She's gonna cry until I tell her that I'll never roam So, Chattanooga Choo Choo Won't you choo, choo me home? Chattanooga Choo Choo Won't you choo, choo me home?