Pardon me, sir, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?
Track 29, well, you can give me a shine
I can afford to board the Chattanooga Choo Choo Cause I've got my fare and just a trifle to spare

You leave the Pennsylvania station 'bout a quarter to four
Read a magazine and then you rim Baltimore
Dinner in the diner, nothing could be finer
Than to have your ham and eggs in Carolina

When you hear the whistle eight to the bar
Then you know the Tennessee is not very far
Shovel all the coal in
Gotta keep it rolling
Wooo, wooo, 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?

Dinner in the diner, nothing could be finer
Than to have your ham and eggs in Carolina

When you hear the whistle eight to the bar
Then you know the Tennessee is not very far
Come on, and shovel all the coal in
You gotta keep it rolling
Wooo, wooo, Chattanooga, there you are

There's gonna be a certain party at the station dressed in satin and lace, I used to call funny face
And she's gonna cry until I tell her that I'll never roam

So, Chattanooga Choo Choo
Won’t you choo, choo me home?
Won’t you choo, choo me home?
Won’t you choo, choo me home?
Won’t you choo, choo me home?