{"id":208,"date":"2021-05-10T02:48:10","date_gmt":"2021-05-10T02:48:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/?p=208"},"modified":"2026-03-21T22:39:54","modified_gmt":"2026-03-21T22:39:54","slug":"city-of-new-orleans","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/city-of-new-orleans\/","title":{"rendered":"City of New Orleans"},"content":{"rendered":"

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City of New Orleans chords\r\nArlo Guthrie 1972 (Steve Goodman)\r\n \r\nhttps:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/City_of_New_Orleans_(song)  ***\r\n \r\nCapo IV **\r\n \r\n[Intro]\r\n \r\nD<\/span>\r\n \r\n[Verse 1]\r\n \r\nD<\/span>             A<\/span>       D<\/span>\r\nRiding on the City of New Orleans\r\nBm<\/span>                G<\/span>              D<\/span>    A<\/span>\r\nIllinois Central, Monday morning rail\r\nD<\/span>                A<\/span>                D<\/span>\r\nFifteen cars and fifteen restless riders\r\nBm<\/span>                   A<\/span>                    D<\/span>\r\nThree conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail.\r\n \r\n     Bm<\/span>                                F#m<\/span>\r\nAll along the south bound odyssey, the train pulls out of Kankakee\r\nA<\/span>                                  E<\/span>*\r\nRolls along past houses, farms and fields\r\nBm<\/span>                                F#m<\/span>\r\nPassing trains that have no name, freight yards full of old black men\r\n        A<\/span>                 A7<\/span>           D<\/span>\r\nAnd the graveyards of the rusted automobiles.\r\n \r\n{ CHORUS }\r\n \r\nG<\/span>             A<\/span>           D<\/span>\r\nGood morning America, how are you?                                                \r\n       \r\n     Bm<\/span>                 G<\/span>               D<\/span>\r\nSay, don't you know me, I'm your native son.\r\nA7<\/span>        D<\/span>                   A<\/span>       Bm<\/span>         E7<\/span>\r\nI'm the   train they call the City of New Orleans\r\n        C<\/span>         G<\/span>       A<\/span>              A7<\/span>     D<\/span>\r\nI'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done.\r\n \r\n[Verse 2]\r\n \r\n        D                   A              D\r\nDealing card games with the old men in the club car\r\nBm                   G              D    A\r\nPenny a point, ain't no one keeping score\r\nD                       A         D\r\nPass the paper bag that holds the bottle\r\nBm              A                   D\r\nFeel the wheels rumblin' 'neath the floor\r\n \r\n        Bm                              F#m\r\nAnd the sons of Pullman porters and the sons of engineers\r\nA                                         E\r\nRide their fathers' magic carpets made of steel\r\nBm                               F#m\r\nMothers with their babes asleep, rockin' to the gentle beat\r\n        A             A7                D\r\nAnd the rhythm of the rails is all they feel.\r\n \r\n{ CHORUS }\r\n \r\nG             A           D\r\nGood morning America, how are you?                                                \r\n       \r\n     Bm                 G               D\r\nSay, don't you know me, I'm your native son.\r\nA7        D                   A       Bm         E7\r\nI'm the   train they call the City of New Orleans\r\n        C         G       A              A7     D\r\nI'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done.\r\n \r\n[Verse 3]\r\n \r\nD                 A       D\r\nNight time on the City of New Orleans\r\nBm               G              D   A\r\nChanging cars in Memphis, Tennessee\r\nD             A                 D\r\nHalfway home, we'll be there by morning\r\n            Bm                   A                   D\r\nthrough the Mississippi darkness rolling down to the sea.\r\n \r\n    Bm                               F#m\r\nBut all the towns and people seem to fade into a bad dream\r\n        A                                E\r\nAnd the steel rail still ain't heard the news\r\n    Bm                                   F#m\r\nThe conductor sings his songs again, the passengers will please refrain\r\n     A                  A7               D\r\nThis train got the disappearing railroad blues.\r\n \r\n{ CHORUS }\r\n \r\nG            A          D\r\nGood night America, how are you?                                                  \r\n     \r\n     Bm                 G               D\r\nSay, don't you know me, I'm your native son.\r\nA7        D                   A       Bm         E7\r\nI'm the   train they call the City of New Orleans\r\n        C         G       A              A7     D\r\nI'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done.\r\n \r\n*   Try adding Esus4 E here to jazz it up a bit, if you like:)\r\n \r\n*** This version: https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=fF1lqEQFVUo\r\n \r\n**  Alternates:\r\n\r\n <\/span><\/pre>\n
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asdkf;alskdf;lasdjf;lasdjf\r\n\r\n {t: City of New Orleans [D] }  \r\n{key: D}  \r\n{artist:Willie Nelson}\r\nWillie Nelson:\r\n{c: } \r\n[D] Riding on the [A] City of New [D] Orleans,   \r\n[Bm] Illinois Central [G] Monday morning [D] rail [A]   \r\n[D] Fifteen cars and [A] fifteen restless [D] riders,   \r\nThree [Bm] conductors and [A] twenty-five sacks of [D] mail.   \r\nAll a-[Bm]long the southbound odyssey   \r\nThe [F#m] train pulls out from Kankakee   \r\nAnd [A] rolls along past houses, farms and [E7] fields.   \r\n[Bm] Passin' trains that have no names,   \r\nAnd [F#m] freight yards full of old black men   \r\nAnd the [A] graveyards of the [A7] rusted automo-[D]biles. [D7]   \r\n{c: } \r\n \r\n[G] Good morning [A] America how [D] are you?   \r\nSay [Bm] don't you know me [G] I'm your native [D] son [A]   \r\nI'm the [D] train they call The [A] City of New [Bm] Orleans, [E7]   \r\nI'll be [C] gone five [G] hundred [A] miles when the day is [D] done. [A]   \r\n{c: } \r\nDealin' [D] cards with the [A] old men in the [D] club car.   \r\n[Bm] Penny a point there ain't [G] no one keepin' [D] score. [A]   \r\n[D] Pass the paper [A] bag that holds the [D] bottle   \r\n[Bm] Feel the wheels [A] rumblin' 'neath the [D] floor.    \r\n{c: } \r\nAnd the [Bm] sons of pullman porters and the [F#m] sons of engineers   \r\nRide their [A] father's magic carpets made of  [E7] steel.   \r\n[Bm] And mothers with their babes asleep, Go [F#m] rockin' to the gentle beat   \r\nAnd the [A] rhythm of the [A7] rails is all they [D] feel. [D7] \r\n{c: } \r\n[G] Good morning [A] America how [D] are you?   \r\nSay [Bm] don't you know me [G] I'm your native [D] son [A]   \r\nI'm the [D] train they call The [A] City of New [Bm] Orleans, [E7]   \r\nI'll be [C] gone five [G] hundred [A] miles when the day is [D] done. [A]    \r\n{c: } \r\n[D] Night-time on The [A] City of New [D] Orleans,   \r\n[Bm] Changing cars in [G] Memphis, Tennes-[D]-see. [A]   \r\n[D] Half way home, we'll [A] be there by [D] morning   \r\nThrough the [Bm] Mississippi darkness [A] rolling down to the [D] sea.  \r\n{c: } \r\n[Bm] All the towns and people seem to [F#m] fade into a bad dream   \r\nAnd the [A] steel rails still ain't heard the [E7] news.   \r\nThe con-[Bm]-ductor sings his song again, the [F#m] passengers will please refrain   \r\nThis [A] train has got the [A7] disappearing railroad [D] blues. [D7]  \r\n{c: } \r\n[G] Good night [A] America how [D] are you?   \r\nSay [Bm] don't you know me [G] I'm your native [D] son [A]   \r\nI'm the [D] train they call The [A] City of New [Bm] Orleans, [E7]   \r\nI'll be [C] gone five [G] hundred [A] miles when the day is [D] done. [A]   \r\n{c: } \r\nI'll be [G] gone five hundred [A] miles when the day is [D] done. [G] [A] [D]<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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