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