The railroad has a table Where many daily meet, And may you like the viands It furnishes to eat! Imprimis, the substantials For all the motley crew It hastily commingles, And jumbles in a stew. Then, though you paid a dollar, A quarter or a nickel, Impartially it serves you A most tremendous pickle. And finally, to make you As quiet as a lamb, It saccharinely offers A highly seasoned jam! |