Luyện nghe bài hát On The Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe

Do you hear that whistle down the
I figure that it's Number 49
She's the only one that'll sound 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
around these parts get the time of day
From the Atchison, Topeka and the Fe

Here she
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Hey, Jim, you get the rig
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
got a list of passengers that's pretty big
And all want lifts to Brown's Hotel
'Cause lots o' them been for quite a spell

On the way to
On the Atchison,
On the Atchison,
On the Atchison, and the Santa Fe

Ooh ee, Atchison, Topeka, Fe
Atchison,

On the roads back East are mighty
The Chesapeake, and the ASL
But I make my run and I my pay
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Fe

Goin' back and forth these aisles
My land, you must've about a million miles
It's a treat to be on feet all day
On the Atchison, and the Santa Fe

she comes
(Comin' the line)
Raa du raa, du raa du, raa raa raa
(On the Atchison, Topeka and the Fe)
She really racin' the line
Looky, looky, looky, look, look,
(Atchison, Topeka and the Fe)
Oh, boy, huffin' and a puffin' on the 49

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

What a day, I'm feeling so fresh and alive
And I'm so glad to arrive, it's all so
It's easy to see you don't a palace
To like Alice in Wonderland

Back in Ohio, I come from
I've done a lot of dreamin' and traveled some
But I thought, I'd see the day
When I took a ride on the Santa Fe
(Wanna take a ride on the Fe)

I lean across my window sill
And hear the echoin' across the hill
Then I'd watch the lights they'd fade away
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Fe

What a
(What a great big thrill)
the wheels a-singin' 'Westward ho'
(With the a-singin' hum, ho)

from the day I heard them start
(I the wheels a-singin')
'Cross the Kansas through New Mexico
(Across the plains, hum, ho)
I guess I've got a gypsy in my heart

When I'm old and and settled down
If I get a chance to sneak away from town
Then I'll spend my busman's
On the Atchison, and the Santa Fe

All
(We came across the lickety-split)
Goin' miles an hour, fit to be tied)
I believe I'm here at last

Woo oo ooo
(When you go travelin', natch for you)
(To take the Atchison, and the Santa Fe)
Can't believe that anything go so fast

you pull that throttle, whistle blows
A and a puffin' and away she goes
All for Californiay, hey
On the Atchison, and the Santa Fe