Until this trip, I only had the lyrics
of this historic train song as an image of the trip. Now we
finally
had a chance to experience the train "City of New Oleans,"
firsthand.
The City of New
Orleans
by Steve Goodman
Riding on the City of New Orleans,
Illinois Central Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders,
Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail.
All along the southbound odyssey
The train pulls out at Kankakee
Rolls along past houses, farms and fields.
Passin' trains that have no names,
Freight yards full of old black men
And the graveyards of the rusted automobiles.
CHORUS:
Good morning 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 five hundred miles when the day is done.
Dealin' card games 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
Feel the wheels rumblin' 'neath the floor.
And the sons of pullman porters
And the sons of engineers
Ride their father's magic carpets made of steel.
Mothers with their babes asleep,
Are rockin' to the gentle beat
And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel.
CHORUS
Nighttime on The City of New Orleans,
Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee.
Half way home, we'll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness
Rolling down to the sea.
And all the towns and people seem
To fade into a bad dream
And the steel rails still ain't heard the news.
The conductor sings his song again,
The passengers will please refrain
This train's got the disappearing railroad blues.
Good night, 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 five hundred miles when the day is done.
©1970, 1971 EMI U Catalogue, Inc and Turnpike Tom Music (ASCAP)
Memphis, Tennessee,
520 miles down the Mississippi River by rail from Chicago or, 406 miles
north by rail from New Orleans, is a musical town from which to start a
Sentimental Journey. Even though we 'sprang' into action, by
walking out of the Springhill Suites on Main Street in Memphis,
at 6:30 pm, we still had time for an enjoyable evening of blues and
barbeque on Beale Street. Immediately out the door of the
Springhill Suites is the $1 Main Street Trolley which can drop you at
Beale
Street, or many other stops. It is only one block east of the
trolley
stop on Beale until the neon, food and
music begins, just past Elvis Presley Plaza. Our favorite
restaurant, with an authentic trumpet
player in a black derby hat beconing us to cross the street, was King's
Palace. Once inside, our group of six ordered a couple of
'King's Feasts for Two" (BBQ ribs, pulled pork, jumbolai, potatoes, and
cole slaw) and individual pasta and shrimp dishes. After dinner,
walk the other two blocks of Beale Street and be drawn into one of the
many clubs for free music of Memphis. Even though this was
mid-week,
talented (and loud) bands played and could be heard from the pedestrian
street outside at no charge.
The ROUTE GUIDE says:
Known as the "Birthplace of the
Blues," Memphis is also the home of the "King." It was here that
Elvis Presley built Graceland, the fabulous mansion in which he lived
and ultimately came to rest.
Memphis also holds the distinction of being the "City of CHurches" and
the "Hardwood Center of the World." Named after the first capital
of ancient Egypt, Memphis is the largest city in Tennessee and one of
the world's largest mule-trading markets. Memphis is also the
birthplace of "Piggly Wiggly" Supermarkets--the nation's first
self-service grocery stores. Memphis's Central Station,
constructed in 1914, has been beautifully restored, and a vintage
trolley car line once again stops at the station's front door.
Shortly, you'll cross the Tennessee/Mississippi state line.
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Entering Beale St. from the west.
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The King's Palace for a King's Feast
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King's Palace Cafe's trumpet player appropriately
played "Isn't She Lovely" for our companions.
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Artwork and live blues accompany your dinner.
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The King's Feast was $27 for two and a
tasty bargain at that.
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Historic Photo in the Memphis Amtrak Station.
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Historic Artwork in the Memphis Amtrak Station.
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Memphis, TN, Amtrak Station.
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