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Capo: 3
if you want to take the easy way out, you can just put a capo on the 3rd fret and play chords for Arlo Guthrie's version. it sounds like thats what Cash did, but sang an octive i am going off of memory here, don't have the song to listen to, so email any mistakes valiant_diomedes@yahoo.com. thanks! here are the bar chords (i think, i am still learning)if you don't feel like messing a capo: Bb F Gm D# Dm C F7 G7 E# (?) e-------1-----3-----------5------------1-----3--------------| B-3-----1-----3-----8-----6------5-----4-----6------10------| G-3-----2-----3-----8-----7------5-----2-----4------10------| D-3-----3-----5-----8-----7------5-----1-----3------10------| A-1-----3-----5-----6-----5------3-----3-----5------8-------| E-------1-----3------------------------1-----3--------------| Song: City of New Orleans written by: Steve Goodman as performed by: Johnny Cash
BbRiding on the CFity of NBbew Orleans GmIllinois Central MD#onday morning rBbail
BbFifteen cars and fFifteen restless rBbiders GmThree conductors and tFwenty-five sacks of mBbail.
GmAll along the south bound odyssey, Dmthe train pulls out of Kenkakee FRolls along past houses farms and Cfields
GmPassing trains that have no name, fDmreight yards of old black men FAnd graveyards of F7rusted automoBbbiles.
Chorus:
D#Good morning AE#merica, Bbhow are you? Say, doGmn't you know me, I'm youD#r native son. Bb
BbI'm a train they call the CFity of New OrlGmeans G7 I'll be gD#one five hundred miE#les when the day is doBbne.
Verse:
BbDealing card games with the oFld men in the club Bbcar GmPenny a point ain'D#t noone keeping scoBbre
BbPass the paper bFag but hold the bBbottle GmFeel the wheels Frumbling 'neath the fBbloor
GmAnd the sons of Pullman porters, and the Dmsons of engineers FRide their father's magic carpets made of Csteel
GmMother with her babes asleep, rockiDmng to the gentle beat FAnd the rhythm of the F7rails is all they fBbeel.
::Chorus::
BbNightime on the FCity of New OrleBbans GmChanging cars inD# Memphis, TennessBbee
BbHalf way home weF'll be there by mornBbing Gmthrough the Mississippi Fdarkness rolling down to the Bbsea.
Gmand all the towns and people Dmseem to fade into a bad dream FAnd the steel rail still ain't heard the Cnews
GmThe conductor sings his songs again, Dmthe passagers will please refrain FThis train got the disF7appearing railroad blBbues.
Chorus:
D#Good night AmeE#rica, How arBbe you? GmSay, don't you know me, D#I'm your native sBbon.
BbI'm the train they call the CiFty of New OrleGmans G7 I'll be D#gone five hundred mE#iles when the day is dBbone.