Morningtown Ride - The Seekers Train whistle blowin', Makes a sleepy noise; Underneath their blankets Go all the girls and boys. Rockin', rollin', ridin', Out along the bay, All bound for Morningtown, Many miles away. Driver at the engine, Fireman rings the bell, Sandman swings the lantern To show that all is well. Rockin', rollin', …

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