Connick Harry Jr On The Atchison Topeka And The Santa Fe Lyrics

On The Atchison Topeka And The Santa Fe Lyrics

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