There won't be any stopping,
any waitin' in line,
It's just a one-way ticket into paradise.
I'll be waitin' with my bags all packed
When I hear that whistle and a rumblin' tracks.
It's gonna be excitin'
When it's ready to go back
When I board that train that's goin' home.
Chorus
All aboard for the gospel train,
Seats reserved and the tickets made.
Gonna be there when the conductor says
"All aboard for the gospel train.
All aboard for the gospel train."
Gonna leave my trials
and my troubles behind,
There's gonna be no sorrow
at the end of the line
Waitin' for the city
With the streets of pure gold,
When the Lord Almighty
'cides its ready to go.