Got my ticket in my junkyard Got my ticket in my junkyard
Got my ticket in my jumper Got leavin' on my mind
Got my ticket in my jumper Got leavin' on my mind
I'm gonna ride that train To the dear old Dixieland
Got my pocket full of lightnin' And rebel yell in my vein
Got my pocket full of lightnin' And rebel yell in my vein
When I feel that southern breeze I ain't never gonna leave again
Got my ticket in my jumper Got leavin' on my mind
Got my ticket in my jumper Got leavin' on my mind
I'm gonna ride that train To the dear old Dixieland
Got a pistol in my grip And two bars of Yankee Gold
Got a pistol in my grip And two bars of Yankee Gold
When I hit Mississippi Show this train how to rattle and roll
Got my ticket in my jumper Got leavin' on my mind
Got my ticket in my jumper Got leavin' on my mind
I'm gonna ride that train To the dear old Dixieland
I think I'll keep on a-rollin' All the way down to New Orleans
I think I'll keep on a-rollin' All the way down to New Orleans
I wanna get a little sugar From my dark-eyed Cajun queen
Got my ticket in my jumper Got leavin' on my mind
Got my ticket in my jumper Got leavin' on my mind
I'm gonna ride that train To the dear old Dixieland
Got my ticket in my jumper Got leavin' on my mind
Got my ticket in my jumper Got leavin' on my mind
I'm gonna ride that train To the dear old Dixieland
I'm gonna ride that train To the dear old Dixieland
I'm gonna ride that train To the dear old Dixieland
I'm gonna ride that train To the dear old Dixieland