Take me right back to the track, JackHeadin' for the station with my pack on my backTired of transportation in the back of the ***I love to hear the rhythm of the clickety-clackAnd hear the lonesome whistles, hear the smoke from the stackAnd pile around with Democratic fellas named MikeSo take me right back to the track, JackChoo-choo, choo-choo cha-boogieWoo-woo, woo-woo cha-boogieChoo-choo, choo-choo cha-boogieTake me right back to the track, JackYou wake up in the morning feelin' sharp as a tackYou open up the sack and then you gobble a snackYou smoke a cigarette you didn't get in the packWhile takin' off your shoes so you can empty the slackThere's nothin' you can do about the door that you lockBut beat it right back to the track, JackChoo-choo, choo-choo cha-boogieWoo-woo, woo-woo cha-boogieChoo-choo, choo-choo cha-boogieTake me right back to the track, JackJackYou reach your destination but it lasts a little lackYou need some compensation to get back in the blackYou take a morning paper from the top of the stackAnd read the situation from the front to the backThe only job that's open needs a man with a knackSo put it right back in the rack, JackChoo-choo, choo-choo cha-boogieWoo-woo, woo-woo cha-boogieChoo-choo, choo-choo cha-boogieTake me right back to the track, JackI'm gonna settle down beside the railroad trackAnd live the life of Riley in a beaten-down s***So when I hear the whistle I can peep through the crackI watch the train a-rollin' and it's callin' the jackI just love the rhythm of the clickety-clackSo take me right back to the track, JackChoo-choo, choo-choo cha-boogieWoo-woo, woo-woo cha-boogieChoo-choo, choo-choo cha-boogieTake me right back to the track, Jack