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The Highwaymen - City of New Orleans (American Outlaws: Live at Nassau Coliseum, 1990)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Highwaymen
Highwaymen
Performer
Willie Nelson
Willie Nelson
Performer
Johnny Cash
Johnny Cash
Performer
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Performer
Kris Kristofferson
Kris Kristofferson
Performer
Reggie Young
Reggie Young
Guitar
J.R. Cobb
J.R. Cobb
Guitar
Bobby Emmons
Bobby Emmons
Keyboards
Bobby Wood
Bobby Wood
Keyboards
Danny Timms
Danny Timms
Keyboards
Mickey Raphael
Mickey Raphael
Harmonica
Robby Turner
Robby Turner
Steel Guitar
Mike Leech
Mike Leech
Bass
Gene Chrisman
Gene Chrisman
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steve Goodman
Steve Goodman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chips Moman
Chips Moman
Producer
Tony Castle
Tony Castle
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Ridin' on the City of New Orleans
Illinois Central, Monday mornin' rail
15 cars and 15 restless riders
Three conductors, 25 sacks of mail
All along the southbound odyssey the train pulls out of Kankakee
Rolls along past houses, farms and fields
Passin' graves that have no name, freight yards full of old black men
And the graveyards of rusted automobiles
Good mornin' America, how are you?
Don't you know me? I'm your native son!
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done
Dealin' cards with the old men in the club car
Penny a point, ain't no one keepin' score
Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle
And feel the wheels grumblin' neath the floor
And the sons of Pullman porters and the sons of engineers
Ride their fathers' magic carpet made of steel
Mothers with their babes asleep, rockin' to the gentle beat
And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel
Good mornin' America, how are you?
Don't you know me? I'm your native son!
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done
Nighttime on the city of New Orleans
Changin' cars in Memphis, Tennessee
Halfway home, we'll be there by mornin'
Thru the Mississippi darkness rollin' down to the sea
But the towns & people seem to fade into a bad dream
And the steel rail still ain't heard the news
Conductor sings your songs again
The passengers will please refrain
This train has got the disappearing railroad blues
Good mornin' America, how are you?
Don't you know me? I'm your native son!
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done
I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done
I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done
Written by: Steve Goodman
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