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,
She's the only one that'll that way.
On the Atchison, and the Santa Fe

See the ol' smoke round the bend,
I reckon that she knows she's gonna 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' passengers pretty big
And all want lifts to Brown's Hotel,
'Cause lots o' them been travelin' for 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 roads back east are 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 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 down the line
Looky, look, look, looky look, look,
Oh, boy, we're huffin' and on the forty-nine!

In day and age girls don't leave 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
arrivin' all at once in this town?
In this here
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 really put a on the kibosh
Cowboy,
enough to make a fella wanna wash...

Wash your face and hands, we hope you'll never be of soap!
Button shoes and powdered and fancy smells and baby talk-
It's 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 up and I'll --- 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,
where the tall, tall, tall corn grows.
We come Louisiana,
That's where the flows.

I was the Russell of Cherryville, Kansas,
But they never me a chance.
I finished school in Providence, Rhode 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 school marms from Grand Rapids, Mich.
But reading, writing, 'rithmetic not our dish.

(Ruth Brady)
I was in Paris,
I was in Paris,
Went to school in Paris, 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!

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

Back in Ohio, I come from
I've alot of dreamin' and I traveled some
But I thought, I'd see the day
I ever took a ride on the Santa Fe
Wanna take a ride on the Fe
I would lean my window sill
And hear the whistle echoin' the hills
Then I'd watch the as they fade away
On the Atchison, Topeka, and the Fe
a thrill
What a great big wonderful
the whistle singing westward ho!
Right from the day I heard start
'Cross the Kansas through New Mexico
I guess I've got a little in my heat
When I'm old and and settled down
If I get a chance 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 would go so fast
Then your pullin' throtle, whistle
and a-puffin' and away we go
All aboard for
On the
On the Atchison
On the Topeka and
On the Topeka and the Santa Fe