Burlington Northern And Santa Fe (Larry W. Jones 12/11/2011) (song#6464) Well boys, I’m along for the ride I guess it belongs in my hide To see the scenes along the way Out across the prairie somewhere Where there’s only fresh and clean air On the Burlington Northern and Santa Fe When that BNSF gets up her steam It’s as if she bids the station farewell I’m in elation as her whistle screams When she’s outbound full speed o’er hill and dale How I love to see the full moon at night And then feel the Pullman car rock and sway In the day tumbleweeds roll into sight On the Burlington Northern and Santa Fe (instrumental) As the prairie rolls by I wonder why Why I so love the old Santa Fe trail I suppose the reason is cut and dried I’m just along for the ride on the rail Well boys, I’m along for the ride I guess it belongs in my hide To see the scenes along the way Out across the prairie somewhere Where there’s only fresh and clean air On the Burlington Northern and Santa Fe Kingwood Kowboy
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