| When Laurie was a boy he wanted to drive a train
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| Through the tunnel, over the hill, around and back again
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| He’d toot all the folks all the way along the track
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| Grandpa and Grandma, Mum and Dad
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| And all the kids wavin' back
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| Yeah, Laurie is a Railwayman
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| A steam crazy Railwayman
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| And when you’re a Railwayman
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| You’re always a Railwayman
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| His father was a cook for the S.A.R.
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| Remember those pies, in the buffet car
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| With the soot goin' by, keep the windows right down
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| A nice cup of tea while you’re cruisin' through town
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| His Dad was a Railwayman through and through
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| The old man before him was a driver, too
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| Some engines have names like Slippery Kate
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| She would lose her grip and make the train run late
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| She was a 507 and there was Mickey too
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| That’s Micky for short and Mikado to you
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| Yeah some of them were dogs, some of them were rough
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| Some would steam freely and some would lose their puff
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| But old steam trains go till they drop
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| So watch out you camels they’re bloody hard to stop |