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This song was first released on the All Aboard! album. It is the only it has been released on.

Daddy, what's a Is it something I can ride?
Does it carry lots of grown-up folks and little inside?
Is it bigger than our house? Well how can I
When my little boy and ask me 'Daddy, what's a train?'

I was just a boy and living by the track
Us kids would gather up the coal in big gunnysacks
Then we heard the warning sound as the pulled into view
The would smile and wave as she went rolling through

She blew so loud and clear, we had to up our ears
And we counted cars just as as we could go
I can hear the steam those big old drivers scream
A sound my little kids never know

Daddy, a train? Is it something I can ride?
Does it lots of grown-up folks and little kids inside?
Is it bigger than our house? how can I explain
my little boy and girl ask me 'Daddy, what's a train?'

I guess the times have changed, kids are now
'Cause some don't even to know that milk comes from a cow
My little boy can the names of all the baseball stars
I remember how we memorized the on railroad cars

The and the TP, Lackawanna, the IC
The Nichel-Plate and the good old Fe
Just out of the past, I guess they're fading fast
Every time I my little boy say

Daddy, what's a Is it something I can ride?
Does it carry lots of grown-up folks and kids inside?
Is it bigger than our house? how can I explain
my little boy and girl ask me 'Daddy, what's a train?'

We climbed into the car, down into town
up to the depot house, but no one was around
We the yard together for something I could show
But I knew there been a train for a dozen years or so

All the I did when I was just a kid
How far away memories appear
I guess it's plain to see they mean a lot to me
'Cause my ambition was to be an

Daddy, what's a train? Is it I can ride?
Does it lots of grown-up folks and little kids inside?
Is it than our house? Well how can I explain
When my little boy and girl ask me 'Daddy, a train?'

Words and Music by Bruce ??U. Phillips