straw headed woman, and a barrel chested man,
pocket full of posies with a hat brim full of sand,
Ooh - waiting for the train that [bad word] 

dog chasing the tumbleweeds, across the sandy floor,
That drift along the platform, through the ticket office door,
Ooh - waiting for the train that [bad word] 
Ooh - waiting for the train that [bad word] 

But don't tell me there's [bad word]  you don't fool me,
I hear the ghost [bad word] along the tracks - set them free,
And I hear them,
It's black and white don't try to hide,
It's black and white don't try to hide,
The station master's writing with a piece of orange chalk,
hundred cancellations, still no one wants to walk,
Keep the hungry children from the skeletons in the back,
Paid to keep an eye out for the gipsy caravan,
Ooh - waiting for the train that [bad word] 
Ooh - waiting for the train that [bad word] 

I hear the ghost [bad word] along the tracks - set them free,
And I hear them,
It's black and white don't try to hide,
It's black and white don't try to hide,
It's black and white don't try to hide,
It's black and white don't try to hide,
It's black and white (don't try),
It's black and white (don't try),
It's black and white don't try to hide,
It's black and white don't try to hide,
And I hear them,
It's black and white don't try to hide,
It's black and white don't try to hide...