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Riding on the of New Orleans
Central, Monday morning rail
Fifteen and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors and five sacks of mail

They're out on the odyssey
Train out of Kankakee
Rolls along houses, farms and fields
Passing towns have no names
Freight yards full of old men
And the of the rusted automobiles

Singing, Good morning, America, how are
Don't you know me? I'm your son
I'm the train call the City of New Orleans
be gone five hundred miles when the day is done

Dealing card with the old men in the car
a point, ain't no one keeping score
Pass the bag that holds the bottle
Feel the wheels 'neath the floor

And the sons of the Pullman
And the sons of the
Ride their father's magic carpets made of
And the are full of restless
And the dreams are of memories
And the rhythm of the rails is all they

Singing, Good morning, America, how are
Don't you know me? I'm your son
I'm the train they the city of New Orleans
I'll be gone five hundred miles 'fore the day is

Well, it's twilight on the city of New
about your pocketful of friends
Half way home and we'll be there by
No tomorrow waiting the bend

Singing, Good morning, America, how are
Don't you know me? I'm your son
I'm the they call the city of New Orleans
I'll be gone five hundred miles the day is done

Singing, Good night, America, how are
Don't you know me? I'm native son
I'm the train they the city of New Orleans
I'll be gone five hundred miles the day is done