Lyrics IFFY in a few places

LITTLE RED CABOOSE BEHIND THE TRAIN
Paul Warmack and his Gully Jumpers

I am growing old and weary
And my sight is getting dim
I have laid my [.?.] and pins away to rust
And the only friend that's left to me
In this wide world to [.?.]
Is the Little Red Caboose Behind The Train.

CHORUS
Oh, I'm growing old and feeble now
And my sight is getting dim
And i cannot see those signals anymore
I can hear those whistles blowing
AndI know I'll soon be going
To a better home I know that, far away.

There are young ones coming on
It is time for me to go
They'll be pestered with the rain, the sleet and snow
And they'll find a heap of trouble
When the bills they have, do double
With the Little Red Caboose Behind The Train.

CHORUS

Joe, can you add missing words and edit as needed?