2 acessos
D D Well, I'm walkin' down the road with my hat on my head F Had to leave my mama in my big brass bed G D Well, sun is shinin' on me and you know it sure feels fine D Lord, I made it to the station with my suitcase in my hand F Walked up to the window like a nat'ral born man G D Said I sure do hope that choo-choo train runs on time D (choo-choo, choo-choo) A7 D Lord, I sure do hope that choo-choo train runs on time D Well, these two dollar shoes, Lord, they hurt my feet F But that fifty-cent liquor, well it could not be beat G D And I see no reason, reason to be sad D 'cause I'm goin' where them cold, cold winds don't blow F Where the streams and rivers, Lord, they all run slow G D Ain't no use in cryin', cryin' over what you had A7 D Lord, ain't no use in cryin', cryin over what you had (NATIONAL STEEL G O) D F G D x2 A7 D (ahhh, ahhh) D Well, I'm walkin' down the road with my hat on my head F Had to leave my mama in my big brass bed G Well, sun is shinin' on me D And you know it sure feels fine D Lord, I made it to the station with my suitcase in my hand F Walked up to the window like a nat'ral born man G D Said I sure do hope that choo-choo train runs on time D (choo-choo, choo-choo) A7 D C G D C D Lord I sure do hope that choo-cchoo train runs on time