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

Do you that whistle down the line?
I that it's engine number forty-nine,
She's the only one sound that way.
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Fe

See the ol' risin' round the bend,
I reckon that she knows she's gonna a friend,
Folks around these 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,
She's got a list o' passengers that's big
And all want lifts to Brown's Hotel,
'Cause o' them been travelin' for quite a spell,
All the way to
On the Atchison,
On the Atchison,
on the Atchison, Topeka and the Fe.

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

Oh, the roads 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' and forth along these aisles,
My land, you must've walked a million miles.
a treat to be on your feet all day
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Fe.

we come!

She's really down the line
Looky, look, look, looky look, look,
Oh, boy, we're huffin' and on the forty-nine!

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

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

Round and our heads are spinning,
New are beginning.
What a of calico,
It's taffet-ee and calico to put a cowboy on the kibosh
Cowboy,
It's enough to a fella wanna wash...

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

Hand me my combed and my slicker,
Gonna get spruced up and --- her.
Put on the dog and I'll her,
Mr. Harvey, Mr. Harvey,

Fred Harvey exactly how to pick 'em!

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

I was the Russell of Cherryville, Kansas,
But they gave me a chance.
I finished high school in Providence, Island,
And Providence, Rhode is where dance.

(Virginia O'Brien)
Oh, I'm from
Ohio!
My middle Hi-a-wath-ee -
Ohio!
I'm gonna git the gold in thar hills,
So I good-bye-o, Ohio!

We were school marms Grand Rapids, Mich.
But reading, writing, were not our dish.

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

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

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

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