On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe lyrics

Do ya 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

On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe

Here she comes

Whoo...

Hey, Jim, you'd better get the rig

Whoo...

She's got a list of passengers that's mighty big

And they'll all want lifts to Brown's Hotel

'Cause lots of them been travelin' for quite a spell

All the way from Philadelphiay

On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe

All aboard, all aboard

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 o' passengers that's pretty big

And they'll all want lifts to Brown's Hotel

'Cause lots o' them been travelin' for quite a spell

All the way from Philadelphiay

On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe