When I hear that Santa Fe start blowinI wonder where it`s been and where it`s goin`.
I tell you, boy, every time
the feelin` sure is fine.
Just move me on down the line,
just move me on down the line.
Then I heard Red Rooster start his crowinaround the curve that cloud of smoke was blowin`.
I tell you, boy, every time
the feelin` sure is fine.
Just move me on down the line,
just move me on down the line.
I`ll be where the big wheels keep on turninand the diesel drivers keep them engines burnin`.
I tell you, boy, every time
the feelin` sure is fine.
Just move me on down the line,
just move me on down the line.
Move me on down the line, move me on down.
Move me on down the line, move me on down.
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