Pardon me, sir, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo? Track 29, well, you can give me a shine I can afford to board the Chattanooga Choo Choo Cause 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 rim Baltimore Dinner in the diner, nothing could be finer Than to have your ham and eggs in Carolina When you hear the whistle eight to the bar Then you know the Tennessee is not very far Shovel all the coal in Gotta keep it rolling Wooo, wooo, 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? Dinner in the diner, nothing could be finer Than to have your ham and eggs in Carolina When you hear the whistle eight to the bar Then you know the Tennessee is not very far Come on, and shovel all the coal in You gotta keep it rolling Wooo, wooo, Chattanooga, there you are There's gonna be a certain party at the station dressed in satin and lace, I used to call funny face And she's gonna cry until I tell her that I'll never roam So, Chattanooga Choo Choo Won’t you choo, choo me home? Won’t you choo, choo me home? Won’t you choo, choo me home? Won’t you choo, choo me home?