.46. Riding a train

Rocking and swaying
Rocking and swaying
It kept chugging along

Passing the reds
And passing the greens
It kept chugging along

Into the tunnels
Into the plains
It kept chugging along

Blowing the horns
And blowing the whistles
It kept chugging along

Burning the tracks
Burning the brakes
It kept chugging along

Neither stopping
Neither halting
It kept chugging along

That little window
That little train
How it kept chugging along

How it kept chugging along...

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