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There was a little railroad train with loads and loads of toys |
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All starting out to find a home with little girls and boys |
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And as that little railroad train began to chug along |
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The little engine up in front was heard to sing this song |
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Choo, choo, choo, choo |
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Choo, choo, choo, choo |
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I feel so good today |
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Oh hear the track |
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Oh clickety clack |
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I'll go my merry way |
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The little train went rousing on so fast it seemed to fly |
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Until it reached a mountain that went almost to the sky |
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The Little engine moaned and groaned and huffed and puffed away |
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But halfway to the top it just gave up and seemed to say |
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I can't go |
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I can't go |
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I'm weary as can be |
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I can't go |
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I can't go |
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This job is not for me |
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The toys got out to push but all in vain alas alack |
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And then a great big engine came a whistling down the track |
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They asked if it would kindly pull them up the mountain side |
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But with a high and mighty sneer it scornfully replied |
