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Good morning, America, how are you? So Don't you know me I'm your native son. I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans. I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done....
1977 - "Best of Arlo Guthrie"
"City of New Orleans" is a country folk song written by Steve Goodman (and first recorded for Goodman's self-titled 1971 album), describing a train ride from Chicago to New Orleans on the Illinois Central Railroad's City of New Orleans in bittersweet and nostalgic terms.
Good morning, America, how are you? Said, "Don't you know me, I'm your native son" I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans. I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done.
[Chorus] Good morning America how are you? Don't you know me I'm your native son. I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans. I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done....
Arlo Guthrie /City of New Orleans. Arlo Guthrie (Jguth3) 45.2K subscribers. Subscribed. 7.7K. 2.7M views 17 years ago. Tour of 1978 in Atlanta, GA with Shenandoah. Song by: Steve...
[Chorus] Good morning, America, how are you? Say, don't you know me? I'm your native son. I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans. And I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day...
Good morning America how are you? Don't you know me I'm your native son, I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans, I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done. Dealin' card games with the old men in the club car. Penny a point ain't no one keepin' score. Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle Feel the wheels rumblin' 'neath ...
Good morning America how are you? Don't you know me I'm your native son, I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans, I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done. Dealin' cards with the old men in the club car.
Good morning America, how are you. Said don't you know me, I'm your native son. I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans. I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done. Nighttime on the City of New Orleans. Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee. Halfway home, we'll be there by morning. Through the Mississippi darkness, rolling down to the sea.