[Verse]
Coen loves trains
He knows all their names
He dreams of steam
A whistle supreme
He wishes he could ride them all
[Prechorus]
But Coen's stuck here
Year after year
[Chorus]
Choo-choo blues
Coen's got the choo-choo blues
Nothing to lose
Singing choo-choo blues
[Verse 2]
He reads train books
By babbling brooks
He draws train tracks
Never looks back
He builds them high up to the sky
[Prechorus]
But Coen's stuck here
Year after year
[Chorus]
Choo-choo blues
Coen's got the choo-choo blues
Nothing to lose
Singing choo-choo blues