[Verse 1]
Casey Jones he was a mighty man
But now he's resting in the promised land
The kind of music he could understand
Was an eight wheel driver under his command
[Chorus]
He made the freight train boogie
All the time
He made the freight train boogie
As he rolled down the line
[Verse 2]
When the fireman started ringing the bell
Everybody hung around to tell
Casey Jones was a coming to town, on a six
Eight wheeler that was flat on the ground
[Chorus]
