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Well, sir, there's nothing on
Like a genuine, bona
Electrified, six-car
What'd I

What's it

That's right!

I those things are awfully loud
It as softly as a cloud
Is there a the track could bend?
Not on your life, my friend

What us brain-dead slobs?
You'll be given cushy
Were you sent by the Devil?
No, sir, I'm on the level

The ring came off my can
Take my pen knife, my man
I swear it's only choice
Throw up your and raise your voice

What's it

Once

But Main still all cracked and broken
Sorry, Mom, the mob has

Monorail!
Monorail!
Monorail!
Monorail!

Mono, d'oh!