Going Going Going Gone,
The train goes down the track,
Clickety Clack, Clickety Clack,
Long like a centipede, wide like an elephant,
Clickety Clack, Clickety Clack.
Look out the window, everything’s a blur,
Clickety Clack, Clickety Clack,
Rooms are squashed, filled with everyone,
Clickety Clack, Clickety Clack.
Try to get a nap, not much chance,
People chatting everywhere,
Clickety Clack, Clickety Clack,
Listen to the food trolley squeezing down the corridor, squeaking like a mouse,
It’s owner shouting out,
Clickety Clack, Clickety Clack.
Sorry To be gone, excited to be going,
Clickety Clack, Clickety Clack,
Bored on your bunk with a numb bum and cramped legs,
Clickety Clack, Clickety Clack,
At times painfully jostled at others rocked like a baby,
Clickety Clack, Clickety Clack.
Eyes heavy, under the covers, fall asleep,
Tomorrows another day and Place,
Clickety Clack
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