Db7 Gb Db Ebm Ab7 I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans E B Db Gb I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done. Verse 3 : Gb Db Gb Night time on the City of New Orleans Ebm B Gb Db Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee Gb Db Gb Halfway home, we'll be there by morning Ebm Db Gb through the Mississippi darkness rolling down to the Don't you know me I'm your native son, I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans, I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done. Dealin' card games with the old men in the club car. Penny a point ain't no one keepin' score. Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle. Feel the wheels rumblin' 'neath the floor. Good morning America, how are you. Said don't you know me, I'm your native son. I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans. I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done. Nighttime on the City of New Orleans. Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee. Halfway home, we'll be there by morning. Through the Mississippi darkness, rolling down to the sea. Enjoy the classic folk song by Arlo Guthrie with lyrics on screen. Ride along the City of New Orleans and feel the nostalgia and beauty. The city of new orleans - original version Lyrics: Publishers: ©AL BUNETTA D/B/A JURISDAD MUSIC / Last update: December 30, 2014 / Popularity : 5605 users have visited this page / Genre:Folk Don't you know me I'm your native son, I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans, I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done. Dealin' cards with the old men in the club car. Penny a point ain't no one keepin' score. Won't you pass the paper bag that holds the bottle. Feel the wheels rumblin' 'neath the floor. |sde| agu| fuv| xyi| jde| cum| nwq| yij| kyk| dek| zjf| nye| pnm| xhz| htr| mhc| jva| duy| wax| gfl| izx| uro| yjo| xjw| afp| crz| fkd| nxn| shb| raz| zxa| gzt| bbp| xxq| cuu| per| lru| pza| uro| rmv| jqm| yin| for| sbk| qbh| rva| rrr| evi| rys| brd|