Thomas the Tank Engine's Telephone.....

Thomas the Tank Engine's Telephone

I can’t see my cell phone anywhere

We’ve searched the home from end to end

Up the stairs, beneath the chairs

Its enough to drive you round the bend

While the children are absorbed in play

Driving their trains around the floor

Thomas with Gordon and coaches and more

Its kept them happy throughout the day

They busily push them along the rails

 With tunnels and bridges for engines to run

An occupation that never fails

To provide them with hours of innocent fun

And finally in our despair

So we can hear its ringing tone

We dial that elusive phone

And hear it ringing over there

Its strange – that tone appears to move

As though like trains its on a groove

Bumper to bumper and fender to fender

The phone is in Thomas the Tank engine’s tender…