On The Atchison, Topeka And The Santa Fe

E7 A D9 A D9 A E7 A Do you hear that whistle down the line Cdim A D9 A Cdim A E7 A I figure that it's engine number fortynine E7 A D9 A D9 F#7 Cdim She's the only one that'll sound that way A A9 D9 Cdim E7 A On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe All aboard, she's on her way E7 A D9 A D9 A E7 A See the old smoke risin' round the bend Cdim A D9 A Cdim A E7 A I reckon that she knows she's gonna meet a friend E7 A D9 A D9 F#7 Cdim Folks around these parts kept the time of day A A9 D9 Cdim E7 A From the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe A7 D D6 F#m Bm Here she comes whoo whoo oowhoo oo whoo whoo whoo. A Cdim Bm5-/7 E7 A Hey, Jim, ya better get the rig A7 D D6 F#m Bm Oowhoo whoo oowhoo whoo whoo D Cdim Bm5-/7 E7 She's got a list of passengers that's mighty big E7 A D9 A D9 A E7 A And they'll all want lifts to Brown's Hotel Cdim A D9 A Cdim A E7 A 'Cause lots of them been travelin' for quite a spell E7 A D9 A D9 F#7 Cdim All the way from Philadelpheyeaye A A9 D9 Cdim E7 A On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe E7 A D9 A D9 A E7 A Back in Ohio where I come from Cdim A D9 A Cdim A E7 A I've done a lot of dreamin' and I've travell'd some E7 A D9 A D9 F#7 Cdim But I never thought I'd see the day A A9 D9 Cdim E7 A When I ever took a ride on the Santa Fe E7 A D9 A D9 A E7 A I would lean across my window sill Cdim A D9 A Cdim A E7 A And hear the whistle echoin' across the hill E7 A D9 A D9 F#7 Cdim Then I'd watch the lights till they fade away A A9 D9 Cdim E7 A On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe A7 D D7M F#m Bm What a thrill with the wheels asingin' "westward ho" D Cdim E7 Bm5-/7 D From the day I heard them start D D7M F#m Bm 'Cross the Kansas plains from New Mexico D Cdim Bm5-/7 E7 I guess I've got a little gypsy in my heart E7 A D9 A D9 A E7 A When I'm old and grey and settled down Cdim A D9 A Cdim A E7 A If I ever get a chance to sneak away from town E7 A D9 A D9 F#7 Cdim Then I'll spend my busman's holiday A A9 D9 Cdim E7 A On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe