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[arrgghh! This thread has been jacked!]
Get out your air guitars...
Well, on a train, I met a dame
She rather handsome, we kind looked the same
She was pretty,
From New York City
I'm walkin' down that same old fair lane
I'm in heat, I'm in love
But I couldn't just tell her so
CHORUS:
I said,
Train kept-a-rolli'n all night long
Train kept-a-rollin' all night long
Train kept-a-rollin' all night long
Train kept-a-rollin' all night long
With a heave and a ho,
But, I just couldn't tell her so, no ,no ,no
Carry on...
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