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

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

See the ol' risin' round the bend,
I that she knows she's gonna meet a friend,
Folks around parts get the time o' day
the Atchison, Topeka 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 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, and the Santa Fe,
Atchison, Topeka.

Oh, the roads back 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 along these aisles,
My land, you walked about a million miles.
It's a treat to be on feet all day
On the Atchison, and the Santa Fe.

we come!

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

In this day and age girls don't leave
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 once in here town?
In this town?
Never saw the likes of this for around!

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

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

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

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

(Virginia O'Brien)
Oh, I'm Chillicothe-
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 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,
buried in Paris,
But I finally Paris-
Paris, Illinois!

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

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

in Ohio, where I come from
I've done alot of dreamin' and I traveled
But I thought, I'd see the day
When I ever a ride on the Santa Fe
Wanna take a on the Santa Fe
I would across my window sill
And the whistle echoin' 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
the whistle singing westward ho!
Right from the day I them start
the Kansas plains through New Mexico
I guess I've got a little in my heat
I'm old and gray and settled down
If I get a chance to sneek away from town
Then I'll my busman's holiday
On the Atchison, Topeka, and the Fe
All aboard!!
All aboard!!
I can't we're here at last
Ohh Ohh
I can't believe that anything go so fast
Then your pullin' throtle, blows
A-huffin' and and away we go
All for Californi-a
On the
On the Atchison
On the Atchison and
On the Atchison Topeka and the Fe