City Of New Orleans
Willie Nelson
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[Versetto]D A DRidin' on the City of New OrleansBm G DIllinois Central Monday mornin' railIllinois Central Monday mornin' railD AThere's 15 cars, and 15 restlessDridersThere's 15 cars, and 15 restless ridersBm A D3 conductors and 25 sacks of mailBm F#mAll along a southbound oddyssey, andthe train pulls out of KankakeeAll along a southbound oddyssey, and the train pulls out of KankakeeAAnd rolls along past the houses,Efarms and fieldsAnd rolls along past the houses, farms and fieldsBm F#mPassin' trains that have no name, andfreightyards full of old black menPassin' trains that have no name, and freightyards full of old black menA A7The graveyards of the rustedDautomobilesThe graveyards of the rusted automobiles[Ritornello]G A7 DGood mornin' America, how are you?Bm GSayin' don't you know me?, I'm yourD A7native sonSayin' don't you know me?, I'm your native sonD AI'm the train they call the City ofBm A E7New OrleansI'm the train they call the City of New OrleansC G AI'll be gone 500 miles when the dayDis done.I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done.[Versetto]D ADealin’ card games with the old menDin the club car.Dealin’ card games with the old men in the club car.Bm GPenny a point, ain’t no one keepin'DscorePenny a point, ain’t no one keepin' scoreD APass the paper bag that holds thatDbottle.Pass the paper bag that holds that bottle.Bm AHear the wheels rumblin' ‘neath theDfloor.Hear the wheels rumblin' ‘neath the floor.BmAnd the sons of Pullman Porters, andF#mthe sons of engineersAnd the sons of Pullman Porters, and the sons of engineersARide their father's magic carpet madeEof steelRide their father's magic carpet made of steelBmMothers with their babes asleep areF#mrockin’ to the gentle beatMothers with their babes asleep are rockin’ to the gentle beatA A7And the rhythm of the rails is allDthey feel.And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel.[Ritornello]G A7 DGood mornin' America, how are you?Bm GSayin' don't you know me?, I'm yourD A7native sonSayin' don't you know me?, I'm your native sonD AI'm the train they call the City ofBm A E7New OrleansI'm the train they call the City of New OrleansC G AI'll be gone 500 miles when the dayDis done.I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done.[Interludio]GA7 D Bm G D A7 D A Bm A E7 C G A D[Versetto]D A DNighttime on the City of New Orleans.Nighttime on the City of New Orleans.Bm G DChangin’ cars in Memphis, TennesseeD AHalf way home, and we'll be there byDmornin'Half way home, and we'll be there by mornin'BmThrough the Mississippi darknessA Drollin’ down to the sea.Through the Mississippi darkness rollin’ down to the sea.BmAnd all the towns and people seem toF#mfade into a bad dreamAnd all the towns and people seem to fade into a bad dreamAAnd the steel rails still ain't heardEthe newsAnd the steel rails still ain't heard the newsBmThe conductor sings his songs againF#mthe passengers will please refrainThe conductor sings his songs again the passengers will please refrainA A7This train has got the disappearin’Drailroad bluesThis train has got the disappearin’ railroad blues[Ritornello]G A7 DGood mornin' America, how are you?Bm GSayin' don't you know me?, I'm yourD A7native sonSayin' don't you know me?, I'm your native sonD AI'm the train they call the City ofBm A E7New OrleansI'm the train they call the City of New Orleans[Outro]C G AI'll be gone 500 miles when the dayDis doneI'll be gone 500 miles when the day is doneC G AI'll be gone 500 miles when the dayDis doneI'll be gone 500 miles when the day is doneC G AI'll be gone 500 miles when the dayDis doneI'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done