(Brother Taco, what do you say?)
Step inside the park where it's not day
Bend an ear and listen to my version
(Release all that Tennessee explosion)

Pardon me, girls
Is that the Chattanooga choo choo?
(Yes, yes)
On track twenty-nine
Boy, you can gimme a shine
I can afford
To board a 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're in Baltimore
Dinner in the diner, nothing could be finer
Than to have your ham an' eggs in Carolina

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 it rollin'
Whoo, whoo, Chattanooga, there you are

There's gonna be
A certain party at the station
(Yeah)
Mmm, satin and lace
(Ooh-ah)
I used to call "funny face"
Mmm, she's gonna cry
Until I tell her that I'll never roam
So Chattanooga choo choo
Won't you choo-choo me home?
There's gonna be
A certain party at the station
Mmm, satin and lace
I used to call "funny face"
Aw, she's gonna cry
Until I tell her that I'll never roam
So Chattanooga choo choo
Won't you choo-choo me home?
Everybody
Chattanooga choo choo
Won't you choo-choo me home?
Singin' 'bout
Chattanooga choo choo
Won't you choo-choo me home?