City Of New Orleans lyrics

Song information

Artist: John Denver
Album: All Aboard

Lyrics

Ridin' on the city of new orleans
Illinois central monday mornin' rail
There's 15 cars, and 15 restless riders
3 conductors and 25 sacks of mail

All along a southbound oddyssey
And the train pulls out of kankakee
And rolls along past the houses, farms and feilds
Passin' towns that have no names
And freightyards full of old grey men
The grave yards of the rusted automobiles

Singin' good mornin' america, how are you?
Sayin' don't you know me I'm your native son?
I'm the train they call the city of new orleans
I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done

Dealin' cards with the old men in the club car
Penny a point, aint no one keepin' score
Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle
Feel the wheels a rumblin' through the floor

And the sons of pullman porters and the sons of engineers
Ride their father's magic carpet made of steel
And their days are full of restless and their dreams are full of memories
And the and the echos of the freight train whistle's clear

Singin' good mornin' america, how are you?
Sayin' don't you know me I'm your native son
Yes, I'm the train they call the city of new orleans
I'll be gone 500 miles when they day is done

But its twilight on the city of new orleans
Talk about your pocket full of friends
Half way home, and we'll be there by mornin'
With no tomorrow waiting 'round the bend

Singin' good night america, I love you
Sayin' don't you know me I'm your native son?
I'm the train they call the city of new orleans
I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done

Singin' good morning america, how are you?
Sayin' don't you know me I'm your native son?
I'm the train they call the city of new orleans
I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

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