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Locomotive's motive


Out the way, Out the way!

I'm on the move,  I'm on the run.

I've a life to live, and only 1 sum.

Gotta step with me, or choose another track.

You know how it is, you better step back.

Don't you know your destination?

If not, head to home station.

Get the feel, get the flow.

So you can start once mo'.

We're locomotive's, so we're always on the go.

But hey, if your docket is still lost or coming up blank;

Remember, we're locomotives.

So we're always headed to our next stop.

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