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

Do you hear that down the line?
I figure that Engine Number 49
She's the only one 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
around these parts get the time of day
From the Atchison, and the Santa Fe

she comes
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Hey, Jim, you get the rig
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
She's got a list of passengers that's big
And they'll all want to Brown's Hotel
'Cause lots o' them been travelin' for quite a

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

Ooh ee, Atchison, Topeka, Fe
Atchison,

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

Goin' and forth along these aisles
My land, you walked about a million miles
It's a treat to be on feet all day
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Fe

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

In this day and age, girls don't home
But if you get a hankerin', you roam
Our advice to you is run
On the Atchison, and the Santa Fe

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

in Ohio, where I come from
I've done a lot of dreamin' and 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 echoin' across the hill
Then I'd watch the lights they'd fade away
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Fe

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

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

When I'm old and gray and down
If I ever get a chance to sneak away from
Then I'll spend my holiday
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Fe

All
(We came across the lickety-split)
Goin' miles an hour, fit to be tied)
I can't believe I'm here at

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

Then you pull throttle, whistle blows
A huffin' and a and away she goes
All for Californiay, hey
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Fe