Pain train is a comin cho cho. Thomas the train the little caboose. I think I can I think I can. Not enough to touch the top chuggah. Chuggah choo choo.40oz to freedom is the truth truth, no fuel chugging chugging choo choo. Pot of gold is the dream. The dream is me! I'm me what hope is there left to be?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem