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

Do you hear whistle down the line?
I that it's engine number forty-nine,
the only one that'll 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' that's pretty big
And they'll all 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, 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 must've walked about a 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, look, look, look
Oh, boy, we're and a-puffin' on the forty-nine!

In this day and age girls leave home
But if you get a hankerin', you roam
Our advice to you is run
On the Atchison, and the Santa Fe.

Hey, men, did you ever see perty femininity
arrivin' all at in this here town?
In here town?
saw the likes of this for miles around!

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

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

Hand me my 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 the tall, tall, tall corn grows.
We from Louisiana,
That's where the flows.

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

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

We were school from Grand Rapids, Mich.
But reading, writing, 'rithmetic 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,
buried in Paris,
But I finally left
Paris, Illinois!

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

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

Back in Ohio, where I from
I've done alot of and I traveled some
But I thought, I'd see the day
When I ever a ride on the Santa Fe
take a ride on the Santa Fe
I would lean my window sill
And hear the whistle across the hills
Then I'd watch the lights as they fade
On the Atchison, Topeka, and the Fe
a thrill
What a big wonderful thill
With the whistle singing ho!
Right from the day I heard them
'Cross the Kansas plains New Mexico
I guess I've got a gypsy in my heat
When I'm old and gray and settled
If I ever get a to sneek away from town
Then I'll my busman's holiday
On the Atchison, Topeka, and the Fe
All aboard!!
All aboard!!
I believe we're here at last
Ohh Ohh
I can't believe that would go so fast
Then pullin' throtle, whistle blows
A-huffin' and and away we go
All for Californi-a
On the
On the Topeka
On the Topeka and
On the Atchison and the Santa Fe