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Hold the end of a bullet train; Climb its roof and run RUN MY BOY, RUN! Run on the roof as you reach the first coach And greet the station with wide arms as it comes. You didn't pay to get a seat, Roof is where lies all the fun! Run my chap run!!
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Nov 18, 2015
Nov 18, 2015 at 12:01 PM UTC
The station waits.
Hold the end of a bullet train; Climb its roof and run RUN MY BOY, RUN! Run on the roof as you reach the first coach And greet the station with wide arms as it comes. You didn't pay to get a seat, Roof is where lies all the fun! Run my chap run!!
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Nov 18, 2015
Nov 18, 2015 at 12:01 PM UTC
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