(Are you ready for the choo-choo boogie?) ♪ Head for the station with a pack on my back I'm tired of transportation in the back of a hack Love to hear the rhythm of the clickety-clack Hear the lonesome whistle, see the smoke from the stack And pal around with Democratic fellows named Mack So, take me right back to the track, Jack Choo choo, choo choo ch' boogie Woo woo, woo woo ch' boogie Choo choo, choo choo ch' boogie Take me right back to the track, Jack (everybody now, yeah) Well, I reach my destination, but alas and alack I need some compensation to get back in the black I take the paper from the top of the rack And read the situation from the front to the back (The only job that's open take a man, really got a knack) So put it right back in the stack, jack Choo choo, choo choo ch' boogie Woo woo, woo woo ch' boogie Choo choo, choo choo ch' boogie Take me right back to the track, Jack (hit it) Well I'll settle down by the railroad track And lead the life of Riley in a beaten down shack So when I hear a whistle I can peep through the crack And watch the train a' rollin' while she's ballin' the jack (You know, I love the rhythm of the clickety-clack) So take me right back to the track, Jack Choo choo, choo choo ch' boogie Woo woo, woo woo ch' boogie Choo choo, choo choo ch' boogie Take me right back to the track, Jack ♪ Take me right back to the track, Jack ♪ Choo-choo, yeah