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Judy Garland
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On The Atchison Topeka And The Sante Fe
Lyrics：Johnny Mercer
Music：Harry Warren
Chorus：
Do yuh hear that whistle down the line?
I figure that it's engine number forty nine,
She's the only one that'll sound that way.
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe.
See the ol' smoke risin' 'round the bend,
I reckon that she knows she's gonna meet a friend,
Folks around these parts get the time o' day
From the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe.
Here she comes!
Ooh, ooh, ooh,
Hey, Jim, yuh better git the rig!
Ooh, ooh, ooh,
She's got a list o' passengers that's pretty big
And they'll all want lifts to Brown's Hotel,
'Cause lots o' them been travelin' for quite a spell,
All the way from Philadelphiay,
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe.
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作詞：Steve Forbert
What a lovely trip, I'm feeling so fresh and alive
And I'm so glad to arrive, it's all so grand
It's easy to see you don't need a palace
To feel like Alice in Wonderland
Back in Ohio where I come from
I've done a lot of dreamin' and I've traveled some
But I never thought I'd see the day
When I ever took a ride on the Santa Fe
(Wanna take a ride on the Santa Fe)
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I would lean across my window sill
And hear the whistle echoin' across the hill
Then I'd watch the lights till they fade away
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe
What a thrill
(What a great big wonderful thrill)
With the wheels singin', 'Westward ho'
Right from the day I heard them start
'Cross the Kansas plains from New Mexico
I guess I've got a little gypsy in my heart
When I'm old and gray and settled down
If I ever get a chance to sneak away from town
Then I'll spend my busman's holiday
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe
All aboard
(We came across the country lickety-split)
(Rollin' ninety miles an hour)
I can't believe I'm here at last, woo, ooh, ooh
(When you go travellin', it's best for you
(To take the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe)
I can't believe that anything could go so fast
Then you pull that throttle, whistle blows
Huffin' and puffin' and away she goes
All aboard for California, hey
On the Atchison
(On the Atchison)
On the Atchison, Topeka
(On the Atchison, Topeka)
On the Atchison, Topeka
(On the Atchison, Topeka)
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe
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