Do you hear that whistle down the line?
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I figure that it's engine number forty-nine
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She's the only one that'll sound that way
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On the Atchison, Topeka, and the Santa Fe
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See the old smoke risin 'round the bend
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I reckon that she knows she's gonna meet a friend
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Folks around these parts get the time of day
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From the Atchison, Topeka, and the Santa Fe
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Here she comes
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Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
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Hey Jim, you'd better get the rig
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Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
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She's got a list of passengers that's pretty big
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And they'll all want lifts to Brown's Hotel
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'Cause of lots of them been travelin for quite a spell
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All the way from Philadelphia
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On the Atchison, Topeka, and the Santa Fe
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On The Atchison, Topeka, And The Santa Fe
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Harry Connick, Jr. |