While you dream of ghost and goblin

I'm going down to warm up the engine

There's no need not to keep heart and soul fed

And lie and dream of summer instead

I wish you would hand over your stockings

And let me fill them up with sweet things

What you need is cake and a carol

To cheer your bones right through to the marrow

Last call all aboard

The last train to Christmas

Last call all aboard

The last train to Christmas

While you dream of ghost and goblin

I'm going down to warm up the engine

There's no need not to keep heart and soul fed

And lie and dream of summer instead