Move Me on Down the Line

When I hear that Santa Fe start blowing

I wonder where it's been and where it's going

I tell you, boy, every time

The feeling sure is fine

Just move me on down the line

Just move me on down the line

Then I heard red rooster start his crowing

Around the curve that cloud of smoke was blowing

I tell you, boy, every time

The feeling sure is fine

Just move me on down the line

Just move me on down the line

I'll be where the big wheels keep on turning

And the diesel drivers keep them engines burning

I tell you, boy, every time

The feeling sure is fine

Just move me on down the line

Just move me on down the line

Move me on down the line (Move me on down)

Move me on down the line (Move me on down)

Move me on down the line (Move me on down)

Move me on down the line (Move me on down)

Move me on down the line (Move me on down)