sunday afternoon

a train song by rawclyde


Sittin’ on my ass

watching the trains

roll by


Speeding thru space

on a spinning planet

& wondering why


Smeared by a gurl

with a mind a whirl

two thousand miles away


People feeling blue

don’t know what to do

dreaming about yesterday


Oh mr. president

Oh mr. president

hip hip horray


A big man in iran

hit by a missile

gots nothing more to say




a flash


Steppin’ on a banana peel

how do you feel

one second before the crash


A feller tells me

god put you in charge so

you can blow-up everything


This feller don’t vote

he’s kind o’ remote

but rumors are he can sing


Outside the window


a lot o’ blue sky


Long long trains

keep on

rolling by

About Rawclyde!

I have employed a few pen names throughout the years. Rawclyde with an exclamation mark (!) is the one too sticky to go away...
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