Days passed and Lincoln was starting to like his new life in Railtopia and working on the railway. He made friends with many of the engines here as Emily Tremington taught him how to fix locomotives and railroad cars, driving a locomotive, doing the dirty work, cleaning fireboxes and many others too.

Bringin' on water and shovelin' coal

Tryin' to make some honest pay

My Papa said, "Son, it's a good old job"

"Just a workin' on the railway"

Up with the sun most everyday

Down to the railroad yard

Drivin' those spikes and liftin' ties

And fixin' those railroad cars

Lincoln and Emily Tremington were with Lana as they were helping shoveling coal in the firebox for her to keep running.

I'm workin', I'm workin', I'm workin' hard

Just a workin' in the railway yard

I'm workin', I'm workin', I'm workin' hard

Just a workin' in the railway yard

They were then at Beachtown in Zoey's cab as the tank engine was putting together a train for another to take it.

Spreadin' that gravel underneath the tracks

Replacin' those worn out ties

The sound of the metal hittin' iron and steel

As another train rolls by

Swingin' that hammer 'til my body aches

Poundin' 'til my hands are red

Doin' everything from checkin' brakes

To buildin' the flagman's shed

Soon a montage of them came on from meeting various locomotives to being down by the docks. Lincoln was also developing feelings for Emily.

I tell everyone the pay ain't much

And the work is mighty hard

They say, "Joe, why don't you quit

A workin' in the railway yard?"

But I just smile and shake my head

'Cause I could never see the day

When I'm not gettin' my hands a dirty

Just a workin' on the railway

It soon cuts to the last thing of the day was Lincoln sleeping with Emily as they were ready for the next day. In which this is the end of this story for now anyways.