On The Atchison, Topeka And The Santa Fe

Do you hear that whistle down the line I figure that it's engine number forty nine She's the only one that 'll sound that way On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe All aboard, she's on her way See the old smoke risin' round the bend I reck on that she knows she's gonna meet a friend Folks around these parts kept the time of day From the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe Bridge one Heres he comes whoo whoo oow hoo oow hoow hoow hoo Hey, Jim, ya better get therig Oow hoo whoo oow hoo whoo whoo She's got a list of passengers that's mighty big And they'll all want lifts to Brown's Hotel 'Cause lot soft hem been travelin' for quite a spell All the way from Philadelph eye aye On the Atchis on, Topeka and the Santa Fe Back in Ohio where I come from I've done a lot of dreamin' and I've travell'd some But I never thought I'd see the day When I ever took a ride on the Santa Fe I would lean across my window sill And hear the whistle echoin' across the hill Then I'd watch the light still they fade away On theAtchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe Bridge two What a thrill with the whe elsa singin' "west ward ho" From the day I heard them start 'Cross the Kansas plains from New Mexico I guess I've got a little gypsy in my heart When I'm old and grey and set tled down If I ever get a chance to sneak away from town Then I'll spend my busman's holiday On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe