Sitting on the train,
In he came
Cocky little bastard
That he was
Sitting there
Going in and out
One door closed,
We all watched as he appeared to leave
The other shut too
On the train goes
To the next stop
We laughed as he moved back and forth
Caught
The free bird caught
In a cage that surrounded
I suppose so were we
As the train stopped
That lucky bastard flew off.
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