Or five she bore,
The signals wor in vain;
Grown old and rusted,
Her biler busted,
And smash’d the Excursion Train—
“Her end was pieces”
Protection sore long time we bore,
Seditions were in vain;
But now his friends have given him o’er,
Or five she bore,
The signals wor in vain;
Grown old and rusted,
Her biler busted,
And smash’d the Excursion Train—
“Her end was pieces”
Protection sore long time we bore,
Seditions were in vain;
But now his friends have given him o’er,