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The Rocket

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Son, can you help me on this platform I'm not so good at climbing stairs Brought me a drink and some sandwiches Want to just sit down, watch the trains I come down here almost every Sunday My grandkids used to come too Now they drop me off at the front gate I guess they got better things to do Number 47, she's a good one Number 63, sings like a bird Number 29, that's the one they call the rocket Thats the saddest train i've ever heard Son, I'm a decorated veteran I've fought in what they call the great war I used to believe in everything it stood for I don't believe in much anymore Number 47, she's a good one Number 63, sings like a bird Number 29, that's the one they call the rocket That's the saddest train I ever heard Son, you look just like my boy He stood here almost 40 years today You look so good in that brand new soldiers uniform But that rocket, never brought him back again Number 47, she's a good one Number 63, sings like a bird Number 29, that's the one they call the rocket Thats the saddest train I ever heard Number 29, that's the one they call the rocket That's the saddest train I ever heard