Lyrics:

Finally comin' up for some air
Finally comin' up
Finally comin' up for some air
Finally comin' up
Finally comin' up for some air
Finally comin' up
Finally comin' up for some air
Finally comin' up

Somebody say, 'Whoa'
Somebody say...

Now I've gotta go court the conductor
And I gotta bleed gold on the track
Breathin' in a choke hold... hold... hold... hold... hold... hold

Now I've gotta go court the conductor
And I gotta bleed gold on the track
Breathin' in a choke hold... choke hold... choke hold...

Ho-hold... ho-hold... ho-hold... ho-hold...
Ho-hold... ho-hold... ho-hold

Hallelujah!
On your lips... on your lips
Hallelujah!
Through your hips... through your hips
Hallelujah!
Record skip... record skip
Hallelujah!
Throw a fit... throw a fit
Throw a fit!

Never mind my mind
Never mind my mind
Never mind my mind
Never mi-mi-mi-mind

For you I'd jump in front of a train;
I'd lay in front of a bus
For you I'd jump in front of a train;
Forever my companion
For you I'd jump in front of a train;
I'd lay in front of a bus
For you I'd jump in front of a train;
Forever my companion, ah!

Stop that train!
Stop that train!
Stop that train!

Stop that train! Whoa!
Stop that train! Ugh!
Stop that train!

Stop that train, on the double!
Stop that train, let me off!
Stop that train, conductor?

Stop that train, on the double!
Stop that train, lickety-split!
Stop that train, conductor!

Stop that train, I wanna get off
Stop that train, I wanna get off
Stop that train, I wanna get off, ugh

Stop that train, I wanna get off
Stop that train, I wanna get off
Stop that train, I wanna get off

That's it