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| Il | linois Central, Mon | day morning rai | l. |
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| There's 1 | 5 cars and 1 | 5 restless r | iders, |
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| and | 3 conductors, 2 | 5 sacks of m | ail. |
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| They're | out on a south-bound odeyssey, |
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| the t | rain pulls out of Kankakee, |
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| ro | llin' past the houses, farms, and fi | elds. |
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| And the p | assin' towns that have no name, |
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| f | reight yards full of old black men, |
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| and the grav | eyards of rusted autom | obiles. |
| CHORUS: |
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| Good morning America. How | are you? |
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| Say, | don't you know me? I | 'm your native s | on. |
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| I'm the t | rain they call the C | ity of New O | rleans | . |
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| I'll be go | ne 500 m | iles when the day is d | one. |
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| Dealin' c | ard games with the o | ld men in the c | lub car, |
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| P | enny a point ain't | no one keepin' sc | ore, |
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| Won't you p | ass the paper b | ag that holds the b | ottle, |
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| Yeah, and f | eel the wheels a-gr | umblin' 'neath the fl | oor, |
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| And the s | ons of pullmen porters, and the | sons of engineers, |
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| ride their fa | thers' magic carpet made of st | eel. |
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| Mo | thers with their babes asleep, |
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| are r | ockin' to the gentle beat, |
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| and the rh | ythm of the ra | ils is all they f | eel. |
| - REPEAT CHORUS - |
| Verse:3 |
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| N | ight time on the C | ity of New O | rleans, |
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| c | hangin' cars in Me | mphis Tenn | essee, |
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| Ha | lfway home, we | 'll be there by mo | rnin', |
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| through the Mi | ssissippi darkness, |
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| rol | lin' down to the s | ea. |
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| But | all the towns and people seem, |
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| to f | ade into a bad dream, |
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| and the s | teel rail, still ain't heard the n | ews. |
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| The con | ductor sings his songs again, |
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| the pa | ssengers will please refrain, |
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| this tr | ain's got tt disappe | ar in' them railroad b | lues. |
| - REPEAT CHORUS - |
| - lAST LINE OF CHORUS & END - |