142083 Trains by Totem Terrors Lyrics

It’s one mile to the village and another seven back
He walks round and round with a rucksack on his back
He always stops to stare but he never stops to chat
Twitchy Billy Simmonds with his rucksack on his back

What’s in the bag, Billy?
What’s in the bag?
What’s in the bag, Billy?
What’s in the bag?

Nobody’s ever gotten close enough to try
To catch a whiff or cop a feel or steal a glimpse inside
The old men of the market say they’ll know before they die
But only Billy Simmonds is immune as the whole town cries

What’s in the bag, Billy?
What’s in the bag?
What’s in the bag, Billy?

What’s in the bag, Billy?
What’s in the bag?
What’s in the bag, Billy?
What’s in the bag?