(Waiting For The) Ghost Train (Remastered 2010)

A straw headed woman and a barrel chested man. A pocket full of posies and a hat brim full of sand. Ooh oo-oo-oh, waiting for the train that never comes. A dog chasing the tumbleweeds across the sandy floor. Adrift along the platform through the ticket office door. Ooh oo-oo-oh, waiting for the train that never comes. Ooh oo-oo-oh, waiting for the train that never comes. But don't tell me there's nothing coming, you don't fool me. I hear the ghost train rumbling along the track to set them free. And I hear them It's black and white don't try to hide it. It's black and white don't try to hide it. The Stationmaster's writing with a piece of orange chalk. A hundred cancellations still noone wants to walk. Keep the hungry children From the skeletons in the van. Aim to keep an eye out for the gypsy caravan Ooh oo-oo-oh, waiting for the train that never comes. Ooh oo-oo-oh, waiting for the train that never comes. I hear the ghost train rumbling along the track to set them free. And I hear them It's black and white don't try to hide it. (Repeat)