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Arlo Guthrie — City of New Orleans

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Capo 2 
                       
G            D           G         
Ridin on the City of New Orleans,  
Em                C             G     
Illinois Central, Monday mornin rail  
        G                D                G        
There's fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders,  
          Em          D                    G     
Three con-ductors and twenty five sacks of mail  
      Em                                Bm                            
All a-long the south bound odyssey, the train pulls 
in from Kankikee  
D                                  A       
Rolls along past houses, farms and fields  
Em                               
Passin towns that have no names  
    Bm                                   
And freight yards full of old black men  
        D                 D7              G     
And the graveyards of the rusted auto-mob-iles  
        
Chorus:
     C         D          G        
Good mornin Am-erica, how are you  
       Em                 C               G    
I said don't you know me, I’m your native son  
D       G                   D           Em       
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans  
        A#        C       D              D7     G     
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done  
                                
G                     D              G          
Dealin cards with the old men in the club car,  
  Em                         C             G      
A penny a point, there ain't no one keepin score  
G              D                  G        
Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle,  
      Em                D                  G      
I can feel the wheels a-grumblin neath the floor  
        Em                       
And the sons of Pullman porters  
        Bm                 
And the sons of engineers  
           D                            A      
Ride their fathers magic carpet made of steel  
        Em                               
And the mothers with their babes asleep  
   Bm                         
Go rockin to the gentle beat  
        D             D7                G     
And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel  
        
Chorus:
     C         D          G        
Good mornin Am-erica, how are you  
       Em                 C               G    
I said don't you know me, I’m your native son  
D       G                   D           Em       
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans  
        A#        C       D              D7     G     
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done  
                              
G                 D           G        
Night time on the City of New Orleans  
      Em               C                G   
We're changin cars for Memphis, Tenness-ee  
      G                D                 G       
We're halfway home and we'll be there by mornin  
            Em                   D                  G    
Through the Mississippi darkness rollin down to the sea  
    Em                             
And all the towns and people seem  
   Bm                     
To fade into a bad dream  
        D                                A     
And the steel rail still ain't heard the news  
    Em                                
The conductor sings his songs again,  
    Bm                              
The passengers will please refrain  
     D                      D7             G      
This train's got the disapp-earin railroad blues  
               
Chorus: (twice)  
     C        D          G        
Good Night Am-erica, how are you  
       Em                 C               G    
I said don't you know me, I’m your native son  
D       G                   D           Em       
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans  
        A#        C       D              D7     G     
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done  
     C        D          G        
Good Night Am-erica, how are you  
       Em                 C               G    
I said don't you know me, I’m your native son  
D       G                   D           Em       
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans  
        A#        C       D              D7     G     
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done  
             
        A#        C       D              D7     G     
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done
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