City of New Orleans [C]
Arlo Guthrie
[Intro] [C]
[C]Riding on the [G]City of New [C]Orleans
[Am]Illinois Central [F]Monday morning [C]rail
[C]Fifteen cars and [G]fifteen restless [C]riders
[Am]Three conductors and [G]twenty-five sacks of [C]mail
All a[Am]long the southbound odyssey… the [Em]train pulls out of Kankakee
[G]Rolls along past houses farms and [D]fields
[Am]Passing trains that have no name… [Em]freight yards of old black men
And the [G]graveyards… of the [G7]rusted automo[C]biles[C7]
[Chorus 1]
[F]Good morning [G]America how [C]are you?
Say [Am]don’t you know me [F]I’m your native [C]son
(G – 1 strum) I’m the [C]train they call the [G]City of New [Am]Orleans [F]
I’ll be [Bb]gone five [Am]hundred [G]miles when the day is [C]done
Dealing [C]card games with the [G]old men in the [C]club car
[Am]Penny a point ain’t [F]no one keeping [C]score
[C]Pass the paper [G]bag that holds the [C]bottle
[Am]Feel the wheels [G]rumbling ‘neath the [C]floor
And the [Am]sons of Pullman porters… and the [Em]sons of engineers
Ride their [G]father’s magic carpets made of [D]steel
[Am]Mothers with their babes asleep [Em]rocking to the gentle beat
And the [G]rhythm of the [G7]rails is all they [C]feel[C7]
[Chorus 1]
[C]Night time in the [G]City of New [C]Orleans
[Am]Changing cars in [F]Memphis, Tenne[C]ssee
[C]Half way home… [G]we’ll be there by [C]morning
Through the [Am]Mississippi darkness [G]rolling down to the [C]sea
But [Am]all the towns and people seem to [Em]fade into a bad dream
And the [G]steel rail… still ain’t heard the [D]news
The con[Am]ductor sings his songs again… the [Em]passengers will please refrain
This [G]train’s got the disapp[G7]earing railroad [C]blues[C7]
[Chorus 2]
[F]Good night [G]America how [C]are you?
Say [Am]don’t you know me [F]I’m your native [C]son
(G – 1 strum)I’m the [C]train they call the [G]City of New [Am]Orleans [F]
I’ll be [Bb]gone five [Am]hundred [G]miles when the day is [C]done
[Chorus 2]
I’ll be [Bb]gone five [Am]hundred [G]miles when the day is [C]done
City of New Orleans [C]Arlo Guthrie
IntroC
CRiding on the GCity of New COrleans AmIllinois Central FMonday morning Crail CFifteen cars and Gfifteen restless Criders AmThree conductors and Gtwenty-five sacks of Cmail All aAmlong the southbound odyssey… the Emtrain pulls out of Kankakee GRolls along past houses farms and Dfields AmPassing trains that have no name… Emfreight yards of old black men And the Ggraveyards… of the G7rusted automoCbilesC7
Chorus 1
FGood morning GAmerica how Care you? Say Amdon’t you know me FI’m your native Cson G – 1 strum I’m the Ctrain they call the GCity of New AmOrleans F I’ll be Bbgone five Amhundred Gmiles when the day is Cdone
Dealing Ccard games with the Gold men in the Cclub car AmPenny a point ain’t Fno one keeping Cscore CPass the paper Gbag that holds the Cbottle AmFeel the wheels Grumbling ‘neath the Cfloor And the Amsons of Pullman porters… and the Emsons of engineers Ride their Gfather’s magic carpets made of Dsteel AmMothers with their babes asleep Emrocking to the gentle beat And the Grhythm of the G7rails is all they CfeelC7
Chorus 1
CNight time in the GCity of New COrleans AmChanging cars in FMemphis, TenneCssee CHalf way home… Gwe’ll be there by Cmorning Through the AmMississippi darkness Grolling down to the Csea But Amall the towns and people seem to Emfade into a bad dream And the Gsteel rail… still ain’t heard the Dnews The conAmductor sings his songs again… the Empassengers will please refrain This Gtrain’s got the disappG7earing railroad CbluesC7
Chorus 2
FGood night GAmerica how Care you? Say Amdon’t you know me FI’m your native Cson G – 1 strumI’m the Ctrain they call the GCity of New AmOrleans F I’ll be Bbgone five Amhundred Gmiles when the day is Cdone
Chorus 2
I’ll be Bbgone five Amhundred Gmiles when the day is Cdone