One Proud Watertower Wearing Lipstick
Caroliner, Caroliner Rainbow Hernia Milk Queen
Our camp by the trail where the train comes and goes
Gave a watertower presents until its wood would glow
Compliments and best smells of pervading cooked food
Were offered to the tower so it might spill us firehole brew
At first corroding creaking sometimes wind would blow it's weeping
Birds lived inside not chirping the tower sadly resting
From the tracks too far back for they remember to see
Or to load some water it's now fortunate for me
Thе proud watertower now only takes a lеak on us
We had a silver dollar broach and that pin gained us trust
Copper tacks and rabbit legs make it's beauty radiant
The legs bend to thank our camp she now kiss with lipstick