On The Atchison, Topeka and The Santa Fe

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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
 See the old smoke risin 'round the bend
 I reckon that she knows she's gonna meet a friend
 Folks around these parts get the time of day
 From the Atchison, Topeka, and the Santa Fe
 Here she comes
 Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
 Hey Jim, you'd better get the rig
 Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
 She's got a list of passengers that's pretty big
 And they'll all want lifts to Brown's Hotel
 'Cause of lots of them been travelin for quite a spell
 All the way from Philadelphia
 On the Atchison, Topeka, and the Santa Fe

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Duration
08:02
Key
7
Tempo
86 BPM

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