Monorail words and music by Jason Berger
I can hear that train whistle blowing
I can hear that train whistle blowing
Heard it blow now I know
I can't just let it go
I can hear that train whistle blow
I can see that smoke stack rising
I can see that smoke stack rising
Saw it rise now I realize
Need that loving in my baby's eyes
I can see that smoke stack rising
I can feel that dark horse coming
I can feel that dark horse coming
Read that line like an open book
Now I'm headed down to North Haverbrook
I can feel that dark horse coming
Monorail, monorail, monorail
Ride, ride, ride on the rails
Eat your dinner from a tin can
Bite the tongue off an old brown shoe
Sleep inside a dusty burlap sack
Fetch your water from the morning dew
I can hear that train whistle blowing
I can hear that train whistle blowing
Heard it blow now I know
I can't just let it go
I can hear that train whistle blow
I can see that smoke stack rising
I can see that smoke stack rising
Saw it rise now I realize
Need that loving in my baby's eyes
I can see that smoke stack rising
I can feel that dark horse coming
I can feel that dark horse coming
I can feel that dark horse coming
Saw it swell down in Shelbyville
Now I know I gotta catch that thrill
Monorail, monorail, monorail
Ride, ride, ride on the rails
Eat your dinner from a tin can
Bite the tongue off an old brown shoe
Sleep inside a dusty burlap sack
Fetch your water from the morning dew