On The Atchison, Topeka & The Sante Fe

Do you hear that whistle down the line?
 I figure thats it's the engine number forty nine
 She's the the only one that'll sound that way
 On the Atchison, Topeka, and 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 Santa Fe
 Here she comes
 Whoo hoo, hoo, hoo, whoo
 Hey, Jim you'd better get the rig
 Whoo hoo, hoo hoo, hoo, hoo
 Shes's got a list of passengers that's pretty big
 And they'll all want lifts to Brown's hotel
 Cause lots of them been travelin' for quiet a spell
 All the way from Philadelphiay
 On the Atchison, Topeka and Santa Fe
 All aboard, All aboard
 Chuga, chuga chuga woo woo Chuga, Chuga, Chuga woo woo
 Let her rip, Let her rip Mr. Engeneer
 Gotta go gotta go far away from here
 while the man at the fire shovels all the coal
 stick your head out the cab and watch the drivers roll
 see the towns and the road go whizzing by
 Fare thee well Laramie and Albuquerque High,
 Yes sirree, here we are, going all the way, mustn't quit till we hit California.
 On the Atchison, Topeka and Santa Fe
 On the Atchison, Topeka and Santa Fe
 Here she comes
 Whoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo
 Hey Jim you better get the rig
 Whoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo
 She's got a list of passengers thats pretty big
 and they all want lifts to Brown's hotel
 Cause lots of them have been traveling for quiet a spell
 All the way from Philadelphiay
 On the Atchison, Topeka, and Santa Fe