I can re member the days gone by
Listening for the sound of the tram
Sparks flying, ye, it were grand
On down the hill it would
Conductor would give us a hand
We would travel to town on the tram
While the whistling conductor
Travelled to town on the tram
I looked at conductor so longingly
In truth I were quite mesmer ised
His uniform cap and the ticket ma chine
were magic to my little eyes.
He'd smile at me and say, come along,
we can't have you left at the stop.
there's plenty of room on the top.
We would travel to town on the tram,
me and me dad and me mum,
while the whistling conductor
as we'd travel to town on the tram car,
travel to town on the tram.
Once up the stairs and we'd settle down,
me and me dad and me mam.
We could see rooftops all over the town,
riding along on the tram.
look there's the town all popped,
over them chimney pots there.
there's nothing could ever compare
While the whistling conductor
As we travel to town on the tram car
Travel to town on the tram
Travel to town on the tram car
Travel to town on the tram