Of the locomotive breath
Runs the all-time loser
Headlong to his death
Steam breaking on his brow
Old Charlie stole the handle
And the train it won't stop going
No way to slow down
At stations one by one
His woman and his best friend
In bed and having. fun
Well, he's crawling down the corridor
On his hands and knees
Old Charlie, he stole the handle
And the train it won't stop going
No way to slow down
He hears the silence howling
And the all-time winner
Has got him by the balls
Well, he picks up Gideons bible
He has it open at page one
I think that God, he stole the handle
And the train it won't stop going
No way to slow down