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When I hear that Santa Fe start blowin'
I wonder where it's been and where it's goin'.
I tell you, boy, every time
The feelin' sure is fine.
Just move me on down the line,
Just move me on down the line.
Then I heard Red Rooster start his crowin'
Around the curve that cloud of smoke was blowin'.
