Number 1

chugga chugga
choo choo!
chugga chugga
choo choo!

there's a steam powered train
a-comin' for you

and the conductress wears a red dress
yes, the conductress wears a red dress
she fuels the train with chunks of coal
and lubes it up with motor oil

you hear her chugga choo choo
in your bitter blue caboose
and it wakes you up enough
for you to loosen up the noose

try to catch your breath
with the stuffy air that's left
in the stuck up first class quarters
were all the waiters take their orders

make your way through supply cars
and criminals caged in steel bars
wading through the bags of luggage
to make your way to the source of the chuggage

then you see the black coal car
you know your lady can't be far
but a black hand rises in a smoke filled cloud
a black hand rises from it's dusty shroud

it's the dark seductress that wants to work us
the evil temptress that tries to win us
then a deep low noise seeps in to save you
the familiar sound of the chugga chugga choo choo!

you leap the pits of carbon remains
to the bright red cabin of the conductresses domain
then the train detaches
she releases all the latches

it's just you and her and the steam powered engine
what else that's left is what's not mentioned
it's just the engine her and you
and the sound of chugga choo choo!

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wow, that was pretty sweet, if I'm aloud to comment on my own lyrics.

I'm gonna try to do an improv song every day. It's awesome just sitting down and making up lyrics as they come to you.

Here's the deal

Ok, I'm gonna make up lyrics on the spot as I post here.

That's all this blog is for.

It's improv lyricisms!