Doris Day — That Jane From Maine

All along the railway track From LA to Hackensack and back Every single heart beats clickety-clack (That Jane from Maine) Engineers all wave and sigh When they see her gaily passing by Everyone keeps dreamin' he's the guy (To kiss that Jane from Maine) Diners in the diner All declare there's no one finer From the state of Carolina up to Maine Hear the fellas holler Gettting hot under the collar "Hey Mister Porter!" ("Bring some ice water!") Locomotives fast as sound Make a whistle stop when she's around (For her smile will gain a mile of ground) As they travel on their way The clickety-clack of the railway track Will clickety-clack and bring 'em back To Jane That Jane from Maine Diners in the diner All declare there's no one finer From the state of Carolina up to Maine Hear the fellas holler Gettting hot under the collar "Hey Mister Porter!" ("Bring some ice water!") Locomotives fast as sound Make a whistle stop when she's around (For her smile will gain a mile of ground) As they travel on their way The clickety-clack of the railway track Will clickety-clack and bring 'em back To Jane That Jane from Maine