Atchison Topeka Santa Fe

Whistle down, that it's engine number 49, she's the only one that'll sound that way On the Atchus and the peak and the Santa Fe See the old smoke rising round the bend I reckon that she knows she's gonna meet her friend folks around these parts Get the time of day from the Atchus and the peak and the Santa Fe

Here she comes Ooh, hey Jim, you better get the ring. Ooh, she's gotta list the passengers. It's pretty big and they all want to live Stu Brown's Hotel. There's lots of them in traveling for quite a spell all the way from Phillip Delphi on the accident to be grand and sad of the day.

Wilder boy! Red blood, a red missing engineer, gotta go, gotta go far away from here Here while the man at the fly shovels on the cold stick your head out the cab watch it drive the road see the towns and the road shore Whitten by a fairly well-laira mate albac, kirky high yesterday, here we are going all the way

Lots of quick till we hit him, you better get to him He's got a list of passengers that's pretty big and they'll all want lifts to brown sort down Oh, good luck to them and travel in for quite a spell.

All the way from still until May. On the edge of the peak and the fed up bed.