Ironsides Songtext
von Gooding

In the distance, you can hear the drum
The brakeman′s tired, and his hands are numb
The ground will rumble, and the ground will shake
The land is angry, and it's ready to take

Run, run, run
Barreling down the track
She lost her way, and she ain′t coming back
The soot and fire
From the coal dust stack
What we give out is what we attract
She goes now


Flashing red against the black and white
Explode the quiet of the Midwest night
It took some time to make the big wheels roll
But now she's violent and she's outta control

Run, run, run
Barreling down the track
She lost her way, and she ain′t coming back
The soot and fire
From the coal dust stack
What we give out is what we attract
She goes now


Run, run, run
Barreling down the track
She lost her way, and she ain′t coming back
The soot and fire
From the coal dust stack
What we give out is what we attract
What we give out is what we attract
What we give out is what we attract