

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