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