Chords for Aaron Watson - Freight Train (Official Audio)
Tempo:
145.35 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
C#m
F#m
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
I'm gonna give them that two-four, four on the four, like a lot of boys on day before.
Got the pretty girls out there begging for more, gotta give them all what they came here for.
Doing my thing, singing my song, right on track, I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling like an old freight train.
On a wing and a prayer and a [A] glorified Greyhound bus.
Flying down the road, running nine-oh and kicking up dust.
[A] Drinking truck stop coffee, counting birds on those telephone wires.
Burning [E] the midnight oil and the tread off these old Goodyear tires.
I'm gonna give them that two-four, four on the four, like a lot of boys on day before.
Got the pretty girls out there begging for more, gotta give them all what they came here for.
Doing my thing, singing my song, right on track, I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling [A] like an old [E] freight train.
And [C#m] sometimes my mind [A] is a million miles [E] away.
I [C#m] know you'll sound asleep [A] at home while I'm on [E] this stage.
[F#m] And I'm missing you, wishing [A] I was kissing you every [E] day.
But girl, I gotta [F#m] keep rolling, [A] rolling like an old freight train.
[E] [A] [C#m]
[B] [E]
[E] [C#m]
[B]
And [F#m] it's a mighty lonesome sound [A] when there's not a soul around [E] to help you ease your pain.
But you gotta [F#m] keep rolling, [A] rolling like an old [E] freight train.
I'm gonna give them that two-four, four on the four, like a lot of boys on day before.
Got the pretty girls out there begging for more, gotta give them all what they came here for.
Doing my thing, singing my song, right on track, I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling like an old freight train.
Coming on down the line, feel that diesel engine whine.
Smell the smoke, that's here, the gears grind, full steam ahead, halfway out of my mind.
I'm too far gone to be turning back, gonna clickety-clack down the railroad track.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling like an old freight train.
Just like an old freight train.
Tell me, do you wanna [G] ride this train?
I'm gonna give them that two-four, four on the four, like a lot of boys on day before.
Got the pretty girls out there begging for more, gotta give them all what they came here for.
Doing my thing, singing my song, right on track, I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling like an old freight train.
On a wing and a prayer and a [A] glorified Greyhound bus.
Flying down the road, running nine-oh and kicking up dust.
[A] Drinking truck stop coffee, counting birds on those telephone wires.
Burning [E] the midnight oil and the tread off these old Goodyear tires.
I'm gonna give them that two-four, four on the four, like a lot of boys on day before.
Got the pretty girls out there begging for more, gotta give them all what they came here for.
Doing my thing, singing my song, right on track, I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling [A] like an old [E] freight train.
And [C#m] sometimes my mind [A] is a million miles [E] away.
I [C#m] know you'll sound asleep [A] at home while I'm on [E] this stage.
[F#m] And I'm missing you, wishing [A] I was kissing you every [E] day.
But girl, I gotta [F#m] keep rolling, [A] rolling like an old freight train.
[E] [A] [C#m]
[B] [E]
[E] [C#m]
[B]
And [F#m] it's a mighty lonesome sound [A] when there's not a soul around [E] to help you ease your pain.
But you gotta [F#m] keep rolling, [A] rolling like an old [E] freight train.
I'm gonna give them that two-four, four on the four, like a lot of boys on day before.
Got the pretty girls out there begging for more, gotta give them all what they came here for.
Doing my thing, singing my song, right on track, I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling like an old freight train.
Coming on down the line, feel that diesel engine whine.
Smell the smoke, that's here, the gears grind, full steam ahead, halfway out of my mind.
I'm too far gone to be turning back, gonna clickety-clack down the railroad track.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling like an old freight train.
Just like an old freight train.
Tell me, do you wanna [G] ride this train?
Key:
E
A
C#m
F#m
B
E
A
C#m
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I'm gonna give them that two-four, four on the four, like a lot of boys on day before.
Got the pretty girls out there begging for more, gotta give them all what they came here for.
Doing my thing, singing my song, right on track, I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling like an old freight train. _ _ _ _
On a wing and a prayer and a [A] glorified Greyhound bus. _ _ _ _
_ Flying down the road, running nine-oh and kicking up dust. _ _ _ _
_ [A] Drinking truck stop coffee, counting birds on those telephone wires. _ _ _ _ _
Burning [E] the midnight oil and the tread off these old Goodyear tires.
_ _ I'm gonna give them that two-four, four on the four, like a lot of boys on day before.
Got the pretty girls out there begging for more, gotta give them all what they came here for.
Doing my thing, singing my song, right on track, I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling [A] like an old [E] freight train. _ _ _
And [C#m] sometimes my mind [A] is a million miles [E] away. _ _ _ _
I [C#m] know you'll sound asleep [A] at home while I'm on [E] this stage. _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] And I'm missing you, wishing [A] I was kissing you every [E] _ day.
_ But girl, I gotta [F#m] keep rolling, _ [A] rolling like an old freight train. _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
And [F#m] it's a mighty lonesome sound [A] when there's not a soul around [E] to help you ease your pain.
But you gotta [F#m] keep rolling, _ _ [A] rolling like an old [E] freight train.
_ _ I'm gonna give them that two-four, four on the four, like a lot of boys on day before.
Got the pretty girls out there begging for more, gotta give them all what they came here for.
Doing my thing, singing my song, right on track, I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling like an old freight train.
_ _ Coming on down the line, feel that diesel engine whine.
Smell the smoke, that's here, the gears grind, full steam ahead, halfway out of my mind.
I'm too far gone to be turning back, gonna clickety-clack down the railroad track.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling like an old freight train. _ _
Just like an old freight train.
Tell me, do you wanna [G] ride this train? _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I'm gonna give them that two-four, four on the four, like a lot of boys on day before.
Got the pretty girls out there begging for more, gotta give them all what they came here for.
Doing my thing, singing my song, right on track, I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling like an old freight train. _ _ _ _
On a wing and a prayer and a [A] glorified Greyhound bus. _ _ _ _
_ Flying down the road, running nine-oh and kicking up dust. _ _ _ _
_ [A] Drinking truck stop coffee, counting birds on those telephone wires. _ _ _ _ _
Burning [E] the midnight oil and the tread off these old Goodyear tires.
_ _ I'm gonna give them that two-four, four on the four, like a lot of boys on day before.
Got the pretty girls out there begging for more, gotta give them all what they came here for.
Doing my thing, singing my song, right on track, I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling [A] like an old [E] freight train. _ _ _
And [C#m] sometimes my mind [A] is a million miles [E] away. _ _ _ _
I [C#m] know you'll sound asleep [A] at home while I'm on [E] this stage. _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] And I'm missing you, wishing [A] I was kissing you every [E] _ day.
_ But girl, I gotta [F#m] keep rolling, _ [A] rolling like an old freight train. _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
And [F#m] it's a mighty lonesome sound [A] when there's not a soul around [E] to help you ease your pain.
But you gotta [F#m] keep rolling, _ _ [A] rolling like an old [E] freight train.
_ _ I'm gonna give them that two-four, four on the four, like a lot of boys on day before.
Got the pretty girls out there begging for more, gotta give them all what they came here for.
Doing my thing, singing my song, right on track, I'm chugging along.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling like an old freight train.
_ _ Coming on down the line, feel that diesel engine whine.
Smell the smoke, that's here, the gears grind, full steam ahead, halfway out of my mind.
I'm too far gone to be turning back, gonna clickety-clack down the railroad track.
I'm here and gone like yesterday, rolling like an old freight train. _ _
Just like an old freight train.
Tell me, do you wanna [G] ride this train? _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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