I was born by the railroad tracks. Well the train whistle wailed and I wailed right back. Well papa left mama when I was quite young. He said now "One of these days you're gonna follow me son". Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh. I ain't ever satisfied. Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh. I ain't ever satisfied. Now I had me a woman she was my world. But I ran off with my back street girl. Now my back street woman could not be true. She left me standin' on the boulevard thinkin' bout you. I got an empty feeling deep inside. I'm going over to the other side. Last night I dreamed I made it to the promise land. I was standin' at the gate and I had the key in my hand. Saint Peter said "Come on in boy you're finally home". I said "No thanks Pete I'll just be moving along".