Tinkers Park

After the night Came the first light A bright blue sky Quite cold but dry

We’ve got to say It’s a fine day As we embark To Tinkers Park

Where an array Was on display Engines in steam Polished to gleam

Lots of traction Was in action Round the outside A train to ride

And there to view Cars old not new Some I recall When I was small

We heard the sound Of the fairground By music made On organ played

But what was that? Oh, yes, a cat On the man’s back That’s quite a knack!