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