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The Ballad of Jon McGrew

(with apologies to Robert Service) Down in Old Kingston town, Where the boats come down, And the mountains rise into view; The folks come to see 'em, At the Trolley Museum… The trolleys of Jon McGrew. In the trolley barn, Where the folks come to l'arn, They have an antique or two; From around the world, With their masts all furled, The trolleys of Jon McGrew. On the summer weekends, You can bring all your friends, To see how we used to do, You can sit on a seat, Made of wicker, what a treat! On the trolley of Jon Mcgrew. Though their numbers are small, And their means not at all, They have quite an eager crew; Resto