"On The Atchison, Topeka, And The Santa Fe" lyrics

Do you hear that whistle down the line
I figure that it's Engine #49
She's the only one that'll sound that way
On The Atchison, Topeka and The Santa Fe

See the old smoke rising round the bend
I reckon that she knows she's gonna meet a friend
Folks around these parts set the time of day
From on The Atchison, Topeka and The Santa Fe

Here she comes, whoo oo oo oo, hey Jim, you better get the rig
Whoo oo oo oo, she's got a list of passengers that's pretty big

And they'll all want a lift to Brown's Hotel
'Cause lots of them been traveling for quite a spell
All the way from Philadelphia
On The Atchison, Topeka and The Santa Fe

Here she comes, whoo oo oo oo, hey Jim, you better get the rig
Whoo oo oo oo, she's got a list of passengers that's pretty big

And they'll all want a lift to Brown's Hotel
'Cause lots of them been traveling for quite a spell
All the way from Philadelphia
On The Atchison, Topeka and The Santa Fe