Oh Canada - The Blow

The trains are all in that they want to go home and

Sleep.

You can hear the whistle blow

It says come on let’s go

Oh Canada, the plains stretch out for you

They make a pathway for you

To just come on home

A line of boxcars rolling slow

Lower yourself to the border

And just go through

Oh Canada, the plains spread out before you

They make a pathway for you

You could come on home