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By Jack Joseph Smith
The train moved nicely then
Swinging through the middle lands
Good birthday party
All here
Ruby at ten said
David James and I will stay
Bob decided on his own to stay
Out on the tracks
the car just stopped
Big train coming down
with wide eyes for glass
and big lips for steell
looking like brass
There were seven into the driv'in
Mother and father and kids
but one was paralitic
Which means alot of work
when they freeze
as the oldest lady
went from the car
but a pebble stopped her lock
back on doom