Thomas rolls his monker truck round. Across the carpet it shakes the ground
Through the kitchen, under the chair, his trucks can go just anywhere
Big wheels turning, rolling strong. Monker trucks driving all night long
Through the house they zoom and play. Dreaming of adventures every day
Racing over ramps and tracks. Leaping high, no holding back
From the living room to the car. Monker trucks travel near and far
Big wheels turning, rolling strong. Monker trucks driving all night long
Through the house they zoom and play. Dreaming of adventures every day
At bedtime now, the trucks slow down. Their engines hum, a softer sound
Under the blankets, dreams unfold. Monker trucks and stories untold
Big wheels turning, rolling strong. Monker trucks driving all night long
Through the house they zoom and play. Dreaming of adventures every day
Close your eyes, let the trucks lead the way. To a dreamland where they'll always played