Luyện nghe bài hát On the Atchison, topeka and the Sant Fe

Do you hear that whistle down the
I figure that engine number forty-nine,
She's the one that'll sound that way.
On the Atchison, and the Santa Fe

See the ol' smoke risin' the bend,
I reckon that she she's gonna meet a friend,
Folks these parts get the time o' day
From the Atchison, and the Santa Fe

she comes!
Ooh, ooh, ooh,
Hey, Jim! yuh git the rig!
Ooh, ooh, ooh,
got a list o' passengers that's pretty big
And all want lifts to Brown's Hotel,
'Cause lots o' them been for quite a spell,
All the way to
On the Atchison,
On the Atchison,
on the Atchison, and the Santa Fe.

Ooh-ee!
Atchison, Topeka and the Fe,
Atchison, Topeka.

Oh, the back east are mighty swell,
The Chesapeake, and the ASL,
But I my run and I make my pay
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Fe.

Goin' back and forth these aisles,
My land, you walked about a million miles.
a treat to be on your feet all day
On the Atchison, and the Santa Fe.

we come!

She's really rakin' down the
Looky, look, look, look, look, look
Oh, boy, huffin' and a-puffin' on the forty-nine!

In this day and age girls don't home
But if you get a hankerin', you wanna
Our to you is run away
On the Atchison, and the Santa Fe.

Hey, men, did you ever see such perty
all at once in this here town?
In this here
Never saw the of this for miles around!

Round and round our are spinning,
New are beginning.
a length of calico,
It's taffet-ee and calico to really put a on the kibosh
Cowboy,
It's enough to make a fella wash...

Wash your face and hands, we hope you'll never be of soap!
shoes and powdered chalk and fancy smells and baby talk-
It's awful a gal will stoop to do!
Even so, we aim to say we to honor and oh-
Baby, are there any more at like you?

me my hair combed and my slicker,
Gonna get spruced up and --- her.
Put on the dog and city-slick her,
Mr. Harvey, Mr. Harvey,

Fred knows exactly how to pick 'em!

We from Dubuque, I-O-Way,
That's where the tall, tall, corn grows.
We come Louisiana,
where the Mis-is-is-is-isippi flows.

I was the Lilian of Cherryville, Kansas,
But they never me a chance.
I high school in Providence, Rhode Island,
And Providence, Island is where dance.

(Virginia O'Brien)
Oh, I'm Chillicothe-
Ohio!
My middle name's -
Ohio!
I'm gonna git the in them thar hills,
So I good-bye-o, Ohio!

We school marms from Grand Rapids, Mich.
But reading, writing, 'rithmetic not our dish.

(Ruth Brady)
I was in Paris,
I was in Paris,
to school in Paris, Where I met a boy
I was in Paris,
Almost in Paris,
But I left Paris-
Paris, Illinois!

(Ray Bolger)
So is the wild and woolly west!
me my chaps and my checkered vest.
Give me a and a holster for my hip!
Bang, bang! Yip, yip!

What a lovely
I'm feeling so and alive
And I'm so to arrive
It's all to
It's easy to see, you dont a palace
To feel like Alice in

in Ohio, where I come from
I've alot of dreamin' and I traveled some
But I thought, I'd see the day
When I ever took a ride on the Fe
Wanna take a ride on the Fe
I would lean across my sill
And hear the whistle echoin' across the
I'd watch the lights as they fade away
On the Atchison, Topeka, and the Fe
What a
What a great big thill
With the whistle westward ho!
Right from the day I heard start
'Cross the Kansas through New Mexico
I guess got a little gypsy in my heat
When I'm old and and settled down
If I ever get a chance to sneek away town
Then I'll spend my busman's
On the Atchison, Topeka, and the Fe
All aboard!!
All aboard!!
I can't believe we're here at
Ohh Ohh
I can't believe that anything go so fast
Then your pullin' throtle, whistle
A-huffin' and a-puffin' and we go
All for Californi-a
On the
On the Topeka
On the Atchison and
On the Atchison and the Santa Fe