(Trevor Lucas)Now I've been an engine driver all of my
daysThat's the only thing I can doI hold a good head of
steam everywhere that I'm seenWherever my wheels rolled
throughWherever my wheels rolled throughWell, I was nearly shut
down in a Midwest townHer hair was red, her eyes were blueBut
the wheels on the track kept calling me backSo I bid that girl
adieuYes, I bid that girl adieuBlow whistle, steel wheels keep
on hummingHold on darling your engine driver's
comingHe's coming throughSome day I'll have to give up
the iron lineAnd then I'll know just what I will
findI'll find me some shack by some old railroad trackSo I
can hear them motors whineSo I can hear them motors whineBlow
whistle, hear them steel rails hummingHold on darling your
engineer is comingHe's coming throughNow I've been an
engine driver all of my daysThat's the only thing I can doI
hold a good head of steam anywhere that I'm seenAnywhere my
trains rolled throughAnywhere my trains rolled throughBlow
whistle, hear that steel rail hummingHold on girl your engine
driver's comingComing to you