Chattanooga Choo Choo

Pardon me, boy

Is this the Chattanooga choo choo

Track twenty-nine

Boy, you can give me a shine

I can afford

To board a Chattanooga choo choo

I've got my fare

And just a trifle to spare

When you hear the whistle blowin' eight to the bar

Then you know that Tennessee is not very far

Shovel all the coal in

Gotta keep a-rollin'

Woo, woo, Chattanooga there you are

There's gonna be

A certain party at the station

Satin and lace

I used to call funny face

She's gonna cry

Until I tell her that I'll never roam

So Chattanooga choo choo

Won't you choo-choo me home