Clickity clack, clickity clack,
All along the railway track.
Ticket in pocket, briefcase in hand,
Onto the bridge, over the sand,
Back to the muddy strip of land.
Away we go, far from home,
No time for breakfast, no time to phone,
Stop at a station, the paper to buy,
Watch the clouds, the stream, the sky.
Going along, clickity clack, always forward, never
Papers are rustling, people are bustling,
Carriage is swaying, children are playing,
Cell phones are ringing, singings, jingling,
Now not forward, always back, clickity, clickity clack.