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Trova midi MID, video di City of new orleans Goodman Steve, scarica mp3 torrent di City of new orleans Goodman Steve, video YouTube di Goodman Steve City of new orleans
Goodman Steve... Altri accordi di Goodman Steve...
[G]Riding on the [D]City of New Or[G]leans,
[Em]Illinois Central, [C]Monday morning [G]rail,
[G]Fifteen cars and fi[D]fteen restless [G]riders,
Three con[Em]ductors, and t[D]wenty five sacks of [G]mail.
All a[Em]long the southbound odyssey,
The [Bm]train pulls out of Kankakee,
And [D]rolls along the houses, farms and [A]fields.
[Em]Passing trains that have no name,
And [Bm]freight yards full of old black men,
And [D]graveyards of the rusted automo[G]biles.
[C]Good morning Am[D]erica, how a[G]re you?
Say [Em]don't you know me, [C]I'm your native [G]son.
[D]I'm the [G]train they call the [D]City of New [Em]Orleans,
I'll be gon[F]e five [C]hundred miles[D] when the day is [G]done.
Dealing card games with the old men in the club cars,
A penny a point, ain't no one keeping score.
Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle,
And feel the wheels rumbling 'neath the floor.
And the sons of Pullman porters,
And the sons of engineers,
Ride their fathers' magic carpet made of steel.
# 7 September 1992 ...Continua:
Trova midi MID, video di City of new orleans Goodman Steve, scarica mp3 torrent di City of new orleans Goodman Steve, video YouTube di Goodman Steve City of new orleans
Goodman Steve... Altri accordi di Goodman Steve...
[G]Riding on the [D]City of New Or[G]leans,
[Em]Illinois Central, [C]Monday morning [G]rail,
[G]Fifteen cars and fi[D]fteen restless [G]riders,
Three con[Em]ductors, and t[D]wenty five sacks of [G]mail.
All a[Em]long the southbound odyssey,
The [Bm]train pulls out of Kankakee,
And [D]rolls along the houses, farms and [A]fields.
[Em]Passing trains that have no name,
And [Bm]freight yards full of old black men,
And [D]graveyards of the rusted automo[G]biles.
[C]Good morning Am[D]erica, how a[G]re you?
Say [Em]don't you know me, [C]I'm your native [G]son.
[D]I'm the [G]train they call the [D]City of New [Em]Orleans,
I'll be gon[F]e five [C]hundred miles[D] when the day is [G]done.
Dealing card games with the old men in the club cars,
A penny a point, ain't no one keeping score.
Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle,
And feel the wheels rumbling 'neath the floor.
And the sons of Pullman porters,
And the sons of engineers,
Ride their fathers' magic carpet made of steel.
# 7 September 1992 ...Continua: