Willie Nelson City Of New Orleans Riding on the City of New Orleans Illinois Central, Monday morning rail Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail All along the south-bound odyssey The train pulls out at Kankakee And rolls along past houses, farms and fields Passing trains that have no names And freight yards, full of old black men And the grave-yards of the rusted automobiles Good morning America, how are you Say don't you know me, I'm your native son I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans And I'll be gone five-hundred miles when the day is done Dealing cards with the old men in the club car Penny a point, ain't no one keeping score Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle Feel the wheels grumbling 'neath the floor And the sons of Pullman porters, and the sons of engineers Ride their father's magic carpet, made of steel Mothers with their babies asleep, rocking to the gentle beat And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel Good morning America, how are you Say 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 five-hundred miles when the day is done Night time on the City of New Orleans Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee Halfway home, we'll 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 ain't heard the news The conductor sings his songs again The passengers will please refrain This train has got the disappearing railroad blues Goodnight America, how are you Say 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 five-hundred miles when the day is done Mirror lyrics: I'll be gone five-hundred miles when the day is done I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans Say don't you know me, I'm your native son Goodnight America, how are you This train has got the disappearing railroad blues The passengers will please refrain The conductor sings his songs again And the steel rails still ain't heard the news But all the towns and people seem to fade into a bad dream Through the Mississippi darkness, rolling down to the sea Halfway home, we'll be there by morning Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee Night time on the City of New Orleans I'll be gone five-hundred miles when the day is done I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans Say don't you know me, I'm your native son Good morning America, how are you And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel Mothers with their babies asleep, rocking to the gentle beat Ride their father's magic carpet, made of steel And the sons of Pullman porters, and the sons of engineers Feel the wheels grumbling 'neath the floor Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle Penny a point, ain't no one keeping score Dealing cards with the old men in the club car And I'll be gone five-hundred miles when the day is done I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans Say don't you know me, I'm your native son Good morning America, how are you And the grave-yards of the rusted automobiles And freight yards, full of old black men Passing trains that have no names And rolls along past houses, farms and fields The train pulls out at Kankakee All along the south-bound odyssey Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders Illinois Central, Monday morning rail Riding on the City of New Orleans Relevant Tags: CCity OOf NNew OOrleans ity f ew rleans iCty fO eNw rOleans fity kf mew krleans fCity kOf mNew kOrleans Cfity Okf Nmew Okrleans xity 9f hew 9rleans xCity 9Of hNew 9Orleans Cxity O9f Nhew O9rleans vity 0f jew 0rleans vCity 0Of jNew 0Orleans Cvity O0f Njew O0rleans dity lf bew lrleans dCity lOf bNew lOrleans Cdity Olf Nbew Olrleans Ciity if Neew irleans Cty iOf Nw iOrleans Ctiy Oif Nwe Oirleans Cjty Off Nsw Orrleans Cjity O Nsew Oleans Cijty Of Nesw Olreans C9ty Oc N3w Odleans C9ity Ocf N3ew Odrleans Ci9ty Ofc Ne3w Ordleans Clty Or Nfw O4leans Clity Orf Nfew O4rleans Cilty Ofr Nefw Or4leans Coty Og Nrw Ogleans Coity Ogf Nrew Ogrleans Cioty Ofg Nerw Orgleans Ckty Ot N4w Otleans Ckity Otf N4ew Otrleans Cikty Oft Ne4w Ortleans C8ty Ov Ndw O5leans C8ity Ovf Ndew O5rleans Ci8ty Ofv Nedw Or5leans Cuty Od Nww Ofleans Cuity Odf Nwew Ofrleans Ciuty Ofd Neww Orfleans Citty Oeleans Ciy Ne Oerleans Ciyt New Oreleans Cify Nea Orlleans Cifty Neaw Oreans Citfy Newa Orelans Ci5y Ne3 Orkeans Ci5ty Orkleans Cit5y New3 Orlkeans Cihy Ned Oroeans Cihty Oroleans Cithy Newd Orloeans Ciyy Nee Orpeans Ciyty Orpleans Cityy Newe Orlpeans Ci6y Nes Orleeans Ci6ty Orlans Cit6y News Orlaens Cigy Ne2 Orlsans Cigty Ne2w Orlseans Citgy New2 Orlesans Ciry Neq Orl3ans Cirty Neqw Orl3eans Citry Newq Orle3ans Orlfans Cit Orlfeans

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