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Her man's been goneFor nearly a yearHe was due home yesterdayBut he ain't hereHer man's been goneFor nigh on a yearHe was due home yesterdayBut he ain't hereDown your street your crying is a well-known soundYour street is very well known, right here in townYour town is very famous for the little girlWhose cries can be heard all around the worldFa la la la la laFa la la la laFa la la la la laFa la la la laWe have a remedyYou'll appreciateNo need to be so sadHe's only lateWe'll bring you flowers and thingsHelp pass your timeWe'll give him eagle's wingsThen he can fly to youFa la la la la laFa la la la laFa la la la la laFa la la la laFa la la la la laFa la la la la laWe have a remedyFa la la la la la laWe have a remedyFa la la la la la laWe have a remedyFa la la la la la laWe have a remedyFa la la la la la la(Spoken)We have a remedy.We have!Little girl, why don't you stop your crying?I'm gonna make you feel all rightMy name is ivorI'm an engine driverI know him wellI know why you feel blueJust 'cause he's lateDon't mean he'll never get throughHe told me he loves youHe ain't no liar, i ain't eitherSo let's have a smile for an old engine driverSo let's have a smile for an old engine driverPlease take a sweetCome take a walk with meWe'll sort it outBack at my place, maybeIt'll come rightYou ain't no fool, i ain't eitherSo why not be nice to an old engine driver?Better be nice to an old engine driverBetter be nice to an old engine driverWe'll soon be homeWe'll soon be homeWe'll soonWe'll soon, soon, soon be homeWe'll soon be homeWe'll soon be homeWe'll soonWe'll soon, soon, soon be homeCome on, old horseSoon be homeSoon be homeSoonWe'll soon, soon, soon be homeWe'll soonWe'll soon, soon, soon be homeWe'll soon be homeSoon be home ...Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dangI can't believe itDo my eyes deceive me?Am i back in your arms?Away from all harm?It's like a dream to be with you againCan't believe that i'm with you againI missed you and i must admitI kissed a few and once did sitOn ivor the engine driver's lapAnd later with him, had a napYou are forgiven, you are forgiven, you are forgiven ... (Ad lib)You are forgiven
