.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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