Train © 2016 John Vaughan & Vic Arnold Ch. I'm a train, I'm a train, I set the night on fire I plough through the snow on the rails Steel on steel. Hear the devils choir as my lonesome whistle wails v1 Feed me some grease and plenty of coal Fireman shovel faster, need an inferno The big wheels singing to those rusty old lines "we'll meet again at the end of our ride". v2 I'm passing homesteads with folks sound asleep I scatter the rabbits and race with the sheep The plume from the smoke stack will fade from your sight as I crest the last hill in the fading twilight Ch. Inst. Br. My last destination's approaching ahead I will puff my last breath as I roll to the shed Where they'll tear down my body and lock up this door and the wheel in the roundhouse won't turn ...... anymore Ch.
