Rabbett Run
The big machines came along and took away the cobblestone
Grandpa watched it from his doorsteps all alone
I could hear him say, “Here she come now, here she come ...”
The 20th century!

Grandpa died next summer when the flowers bloomed
We had fun at the funeral
Then someone came with a new sign, changed the name to Rabbett Run
And then I heard somebody say, “Hеre she come now, hеre she come ...”
The 20th century!

The 20th century!

The big machines keep on spittin’ black smoke in the air
Time goes on and on and I find I’ve lost my hair
But I recall how they once just came along to Rabbett Run
And they tore the whole place down (at Rabbett Run)
And we keep on moving on and on and on and on ...
Oh, here she comes ...
The 21st century!