

Chalk-chalk-chalk-chalk
Board, board, board
The porter wrote each stop by hand
Wrote it, wiped it,
wrote again
Ten past, ten past,
ten past nine
Fingers white, the platform's long
Wrote it, wiped it,
wrote again
Call it out,
call it
out
Call it out the window
Guard leans out, calls the stop
And the board just knows Call it,
call it, call it out
Stop, stop, stop, stop
And the board just
knows
Some trains sing at every bridge
Some trains only hum
So the
chalk stays in the pocket
For the ones that never call Pocket,
pocket, chalk, chalk
Fewer signs upon the wall
Fewer bells to ring If the guard is calling anyway Don't shout
the same thing twice
Twice, twice, twice
Call it out, call it out Call it out the window
Guard leans out, calls the stop And the board just knows Stop,
stop, stop, stop And the board just knows
You don't find the platform by pacing it You find it
by standing still And listening for what
the rails
already
say
Guard
calls out,
board
knows Chalk in the pocket,
let
it go
Chalk-chalk-chalk Board, board,
board
Still, still, still