While you dream of ghost and goblin
I'm going down to warm up the engine
There's no need not to keep heart and soul fed
And lie and dream of summer instead
I wish you would hand over your stockings
And let me fill them up with sweet things
What you need is cake and a carol
To cheer your bones right through to the marrow
Last call, all aboard
The last train to Christmas
Last call, all aboard
The last train to Christmas
Ooh la la ooh la la
While you dream of ghost and goblin
I'm going down to warm up the engine
There's no need not to keep heart and soul fed
And lie and dream of summer instead