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City of New Orleans letra

     City of New Orleans

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        Riding on the City of New Orleans
    Illinios Central, Monday morning rail
    15 cars and 15 restless riders
    3 conductors and 25 sacks of mail
    All along a southbound odyssey
    The train pulls out of Kankakee
    Rolls along past houses, farms and fields
    Passing trains that have no name
    Freight yards full of old black men
    The graveyards of the rusted automobiles
    Singing good morning America, how are you?
    Saying, don't you know me Im your native son?
    Im the train they call the City of New Orleans
    I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is don
    Dealing cards with the old men in the club car
    Penny a point, aint no one keeping score
    Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle
    Feel the wheels a rumbling neath the floor
    And the sons of Pullman porters
    And the sons of engineers
    Ride their fathers magic carpet made of steel
    And mothers with their babes asleep
    Rockin to the gentle beat
    And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel
    Singing good morning America, how are you?
    Saying dont you know me, I'm your native son?
    Im the train they call the City of New Orleans
    Ill be gone 500 miles when the day is done
    Nighttime on the City of New Orleans
    Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee
    Halfway home and well be there by morning
    Through the Mississippi darkness rolling down to the sea
    But all the towns and people seem
    To fade into a bad dream
    And the steel rails still aint heard the news
    The conductor sings his song again
    The passengers will please refrain
    This train has got the disappearing railroad blues
    Singing good morning America, how are you?
    Saying dont you know me, I'm your native son?
    Im the train they call the City of New Orleans
    Ill be gone 500 miles when the day is done
     

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