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There once was a man from Spain
Who's fondness was collecting of Trains
His wife, she just sighed
As another time he Lied
Bout the money he recently Spent
She put her foot Down
He watched with a Frown
As she said with a Grin
For each train, I'll have ten Men
And turned to the kitchen she Went
He sat and he Thought
Of the penalty and Sought
A way he could Play
That wifey would Pay
His buddy has money to be Lent
So he borrowed some Money
And said to his Honey
I listened and Heard
Your threatening Word
But an order has already be Sent
The trains total Ten
That makes for one hundred Men
So the trains I will Run
While you have your Fun
And I wish you the best with the Pain
