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C.w. Mccall - City Of New Orleans Lyrics

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  • (steve goodman)
  • Ridin on the city of new orleans
  • Illinois central monday morning rail
  • Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
  • Two conductors and a-twenty-five sacks a mail
  • All along the southbound odyssey
  • The train pulls out at kankakee
  • And moves on along past houses, farms and fields
  • Passin trains what aint got no names
  • Switch yards full a old black men
  • And the graveyards full of them rusted automobiles
  • [chorus]
  • Good mornin america, how are ya?
  • Well, a dontcha know me? Im your native son
  • Im the train they call the city of new orleans
  • And Ill be gone five hundred miles when the day is done
  • A-dealin cards with an old man down in the club car
  • Just a penny a point aint a-nobody keepin score
  • Say wont you pass that there paper bag thats a-wrappin the bottle
  • Feel them wheels rumblin under that floor
  • And the sons of pullman porters
  • And the sons of engineers
  • Ride their daddys magical carpet made out of steel
  • Mamas with their babies asleepin
  • Are rockin to the gentle beat
  • And the rhythm of the rockin rails is all they feel
  • [chorus]
  • Good mornin america, how are ya?
  • Well, a dontcha know me? Im your native son
  • Im the train they call the city of new orleans
  • And Ill be gone five hundred miles when the day is done
  • Night-time on the city of new orleans
  • A-changin cars a-down in memphis, tennessee
  • Well, a half way home, and a we gonna be there by mornin
  • Through the mississippi darkness
  • Rollin down to that sea
  • Now all a them towns and all the people seem
  • To fade away into a bad ol dream
  • But the steel rail, well he still aint heard that news
  • Conductors a-singin that song again
  • Sayin passengers will please refrain
  • This train done got the disappearin railroad blues
  • [chorus]
  • Good night america, how are ya?
  • Well, a dontcha know me? Im your native son
  • Im the train they call the city of new orleans
  • And Ill be gone five hundred miles when the day is done
  • [fade out.]
  • Mamas with their babies asleepin
  • Are rockin to the gentle beat
  • And the rhythm of the rockin rails is all they feel
  • Mamas with their babies asleepin
  • Are rockin to the gentle beat
  • And the rhythm of the rockin rails is all they feel
  • Yeah.

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