The sound of a whistle Blown again and again The sound of a whistle Blown again and again

I wear jeans and goggles I post my selfie I consume liquor I live life carefree. I wear jeans and goggles I post my selfie I consume liquor I live life ...

My heart is warm with the friends I make And better friends I'll not be knowing My heart is warm with the friends I make And better friends I'll not be knowi...

There once was a clown named McCloud Who was very very proud, There once was a clown named McCloud Who was very very proud,

In Mutopia they aren't allowed to use their brains The loud men buy them and cage them In Mutopia they aren't allowed to use their brains The loud men buy them and ...

This poem is for children about a train's busy journey This poem is for children about a train's busy journey