City Of New Orleans chords by Steve Goodman
Guitar chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)
Key: G
Difficulty: Intermediate
CITY OF NEW ORLEANS 95 BPM
Verse:
G D G Em C G D
Riding on the City of New Orleans Illinois Central Monday morning rail
G D G
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders.
Em D G
Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail.
Em Bm
Out on southbound odyssey, the train pulls out for Kankakee
D A
Rollin’ past the houses farms and fields
Em Bm
Passing towns that have no name, freight yards full of old grey men
D D7 G
And graveyards of rusted automobiles.
Chorus:
C D7 G
Good morning America, how are you?
Em C G D7 D9
Say, don't you know me, I'm your native so o on.
G D Em
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
Em7 C D D9 G
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done.
Verse:
G D G
Dealin’ cards with the old men in the club car
Em C G D
Penny a point there ain't no one keeping score
G D G
Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle
Em D G
I can feel the wheels a-rumbling 'thru the floor.
Em Bm
And the sons of Pullman porters and the sons of engineers
D A
Ride their father's magic carpets made of steel
Em Bm
Mother with her babes asleep rocking to the gentle beat
D D7 G
And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel.
Chorus:
C D7 G
Good morning America, how are you?
Em C G D7 D9
Say, don't you know me, I'm your native so o on.
G D Em
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
Em7 C D D9 G
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done.
Verse:
G D G
Nightime on the City of New Orleans
Em C G D
Changing cars in Memphis Tennessee
G D G
Half way there and we'll be home by morning
Em D G
Through the Mississippi darkness rolling down to the sea.
Em Bm
But all the towns and people seem to fade into a dark dark dream
D A
And the steel rail still ain't heard the news
Em Bm
The conductor sings his song again, The passengers will please refrain…..
D D G
This train got the disappearing railroad blues.
Chorus:
C D7 G
And it’s Good night America, How are you?
Em C G D
Say, don't you know me, I'm your native son.
G D G
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
Em C D D9 G
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done. Last updated:
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