I can hear a whistle blowing
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That's my only way of knowing
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Somewhere in the distance
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There is probably a train
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I can hear a church bell ring
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That church bell doesn't mean a thing
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What I've been hearing lately
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I would like you to explain
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The first that I heard and it never occurred
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To me what I'd be hearing
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The last of me that you're likely to see
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You'll see that I am disappearing
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I listened now with opened eyes
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I heard half hearted alibis
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There may have been a few things
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That I might have said myself
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I could hear the whistle blowing
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I wonder where that train is going
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I'm sure before it gets to there
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That I'll be somewhere else
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The first that I heard and it never occurred
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To me what I'd be hearing
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The last of me that you're likely to see
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You'll see that I am disappearing
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I've heard all of it all before
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The bells the whistles and I'm sure
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That it won't be the last time
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That I hear the church or train
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There's a first for almost everything
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Whistles blow and bells will ring
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This could be the last time
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And I won't be back again
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The first that I heard and it never occurred
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To me what I'd be hearing
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The last of me that you're likely to see
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You'll see that I am disappearing
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The first that I heard and it never occurred
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To me what I'd be hearing
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The last of me that you're likely to see
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You'll see that I am disappearing
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Disappearing
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| Mighty Mighty Bosstones |
